last night I dreamed of finding a tiny dog in a time machine

I'm Jessica.

This is my EHHHHHL JAYYY. It serves no purpose whatsoever.

I'm a fucknormous geek. I enjoy Harry Potter, the Buffalo Sabres, music, FFXI, and cheese. Sometimes I flock, sometimes I don't.

Things I am particularly disliking at the moment include folding laundry, onions, and people who throw their credit cards at me. IS IT REALLY THAT HARD TO EXTEND YOUR ARM ANOTHER SIX INCHES AND HAND IT TO ME, BITCHES?

I'm alive. Yeah.

Frickin' gross. I hate being sick, it's all achey and coughy and dizzy. Gives me and excuse to lay around more than usual, though. I don't know if that is hurting or helping.

Some things that are making me feel better: my brand new vintage Sabres blue and gold jersey I just got in the mail, and at least having today off, unlike yesterday, when I worked all day by myself, sick as shit. People kept telling me I shouldn't be at work. I felt like telling them I wish I weren't, but otherwise there would be no one here to help your asses.

Obviously no one on my flist except for perhaps supergrover24 or novembersnow saw this news, but omg. This happened a few days ago in my neighborhood. Some guys robbed a jewelry store at gunpoint in the shopping district of New Hartford and were chased by police a few miles up Rt5 until they crashed into a Byrne Dairy on the corner of the road I live off of. One of the suspects took off through the woods behind - right towards we live. Dan and I had no idea what was going on, we were watching a helicopter circle for about an hour, then a friend called and told me what happened. Quite an interesting night when there is an armed suspect hiding out in your dinky little town.

This just in: I'm a slacker.

Buffalo won tonight! Again. Go Sabres. They are now 36-15-4.

Dan is officially addicted to FFXI. And I am officially sick of the music.

I also think I have way too many hockey icons. But I really can't resist Jason Pominville.

So, the other day, we decided to cut Trent's hair. Not really any choice of our own, but eh. We won't go into that now.

( Mullety goodness under the cut! )

The Sabres kicked ASS on their season opener last night. Oy. And I was so nervous, because we were playing the Isles, and we lost the last opener to them 6-0 last season. HOCKEY IS FINALLY BACK BABY. I know this, because my voice is hoarse and my nails are chewed on.

( Ramlings about cable, LJ names, and jobs! )