Aww, man! I dreamt I was Warwick Davis in a Matthew McConaughey movie... Oh, man! And not even a lame only-one-unable-to-score kind of a sidekick, more like the role of Linda Hunt in Year of Living Dangerously, but you can imagine all McConaughey ever did was talk about his sex life, shirtless and soooooo seen-forty-times-already!.. I hate that man for the moronic acting career he's chosen. It looked like there was hope for him yet when he was in Lone Star, but seeing Tropic Thunder that hope's lost. Warwick Davies of course is always okay.
But nightmares don't matter, because outside is....
SNOW! First day of snow!... and frost and slippery road and minus temperatures... Poor postmen, this kind of weather is Hell to deliver mail through... Piček and I had the good sense of spending yester-afternoon putting winter tyres on, even though it was already raining.. Hm. It's full moon. Fool mun. :) .. :(And my computer is acting up. Makes sense, as it was paid for finally two days ago. Now it's just dying after a few minutes of screensaver and when it's on, the vent is howling like a ghost of a wolf trapped in the digital world.
Eight more days till exhibition - I should probably start making the invitations. The comp has to go into repair shop and I need to upload a couple of Adobe programs, meaning I'll miss it :S... hard to paint without watching some endless show like CSI or some suchlike... And resting my eyes by switching between watching upcoming movie trailers, DeviantArt, Youporn, Imdb and Wiki...
Uu, but Piček bought the small radiator, meaning today for the first time since summer I'll be able to take a shower in more than 8'C.
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