Quicknote, stress

First, there is a movie called Mutant Chronicles coming out. I know very little except that it has appearances by John Malkovich and Ron Perlman[1], that the plot summary contains the word "necromutants", and that what little I can see looks very very pretty in a grimy smoke and destruction sort of way.

Second, I had a brief moment of channeling Bridezilla last night and am soundly unthrilled with myself. This, too, shall pass.

(Third, bought nice fabric last night. Have a pattern for a skirt. Also a case of nerves like you would not believe....)

Fourth, I'm feeling bogged down and swamped and have not kept up with anything of note of late. Will try and remedy that sometime in the coming weeks. Meantime, if you have died and I haven't expressed sympathy it's not that I don't love you. It's just that I haven't heard.[2]

There is no fifth.

Sixth, I am dragging my feet on a Nicodemus Whateley icon. My cat is just so damn *cute*, I hate to get rid of her...
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[1] Oh, hey, I didn't know he narrated Fallout Tactics.
[2] Responses of "I'm dead" will be met with the greatest scepticism.