inject me

Third time's the charm - D. and I finally managed to get our flu shots by arranging appointments at our general practitioners'. In, out, real quick: it only took half an hour to go, get stabbed, stop by the library, and come home. It's the most efficient flu clinic I've seen this year :)

I picked up another in C.J. Cherryh's "Foreigner" series (thanks jlsjlsjls, hadesgirl and semmie17 for spurring my curiosity - does it matter if I read them in the wrong order?) and the latest Kage Baker. I also picked up Susie Bright's "State of the Sexual Union" as I figure I enjoy her blog so well, I might want to read some of her "dead tree" work too.

I know I have some writing (and sewing) I want to get to today, but I'm going to spend a few hours reading, whittling down the stack and having fun doing it :)

new addiction

I'm a sad, sad woman.

I meant to read most of the day - and I did, for several hours. I enjoyed it much and am glad I did it :)

But around 2 D. and I started watching a backlog of "House" episodes (new-ish medical drama starring Hugh Laurie) and except for a short break to go to the grocery we've watched it all day. Laurie's snark + exotic medical conditions are just too compelling to leave alone.

And Cuddy is hot. Luciously, exotically, firey hot.

At least I sewed through some of it...