Oh my, what a crazy Saturday night.
I think I am now officially a spinster.
Is there a masculine form of the word spinster?
I don't think it can get less exciting than tonight was.
I baked some cookies.
They couldn't make that name any gayer?
They are really delicious though.
Basically they are sugar cookies,
but you roll them in cinnamon before you bake them.
Mmm-mmm good. And with a nice mug of Hot cocoa.
Homemade of course.
And what pathetic evening would be complete without some TV?
I'm now catching up on Battlestar Galactica.
I know, I'm boring and a nerd:
The total package!
It's a tremendous show, though.
I'm halfway through season 2.
And I'm officially in love with Starbuck.
And Number Six. Frak me, please.
That's not my only nerd obsession, though.
I'm a LOST freak.
That fucking show is the best there is.
And only two more weeks until it's back!
I'm going through withdrawals, for christ's sake.
I really just need to get through the next week.
Then I'll be okay.
Well, time to hunker down and go watch some more BSG.
I am a frakking dynamo.
And yes ladies,