Speaking of Psych, the starring actor, James Roday played opposite me in my most romantic dream yet. And by "romantic" I don't mean "wet." It was 100% innocent, took place in an airport, and ended with a kiss under a lamppost.
I hope you don't mind gay guys dreaming about you, James... I'm sure it happens often.
In other news, I need to cut my toenails.
I'm not a big fan of toenails.
In related news, I personally think my right foot looks more intelligent than my left foot.
Man, I wish I could fall asleep.
I wish I could find my Worms Armageddon CD. Ah well, I'll just download it... I hope it isn't riddled with viruses.
It's not stealing if I already own a copy but can't find it, right? I know if I were to program a game, I wouldn't care if people who bought a copy but lost it downloaded it again.
Caramels. I want caramels. Well, maybe not. I'm kind of sugared out right now.
Maybe pancakes? Crêpes ?
I'm having one of those cravings where I don't know what exactly I'm craving, but I know it's specific.
It's not cheese and bread -- although I could always go for some cheese and bread.
I should steal my sister's Indian recipe book and try my hand at making curry... and, while I'm at it, I could watch Psych!
Oh, wait, I'm dancing on Friday.
No offense, Psych, but dancing wins.