It's thursday night...

... and I'm drinking some wine, and wishing that somehow some Chinese food would just magically appear on my lap, and I'm watching Grey's (even though it is ANOTHER RE-RUN! Why are you such a tease, Grey's???) And I'm tired. Really tired. And I'm eating tea biscuits to suppress the need for Chinese food and the lack of cable TV and the lack of...well, so many things, it seems.

It's almost Easter, and for once I'll be doing nothing. No church, because who wants to go to church alone, and no easter basket filled with little treats, because I don't know anyone who gives little easter baskets filled with little treats. Even though I love little treats. So very much...

I really need cable. Or some chinese food. Or some kind of fabulous distraction this evening. But I am afraid it will just be me and chester on this cold Good Friday eve...

So, it's thursday night.
And I'm drinking some wine.
And the tea biscuits...


just aren't cutting it.