Ever since I moved to California, I've meant to go to the Winchester House. I've always wondered why Supernatural never did an episode based on this house. Would make a lot more sense than any of the storylines from seasons 5, 6, and 7.

Sometimes for the lulz I open an occasional email that I know is spam and today, I got this gem:

"You've been selected for a Beta Test as you've been identified as someone who has been failing at making money online for years."

WHO TOLD ON ME?!?!


Last night, I got into a somewhat "minor" argument with a client over whether deer have antlers or not. He kept insisting to me that only reindeer have antlers and I kept telling him "Have you seen Bambi? ANTLERS!" OMG, I really wanted to give up this job but you know, money is money. I feel like between him and the onion book lady, I've aged like twenty years. (._.)


On the plus side (I think it's a plus...I'm not sure yet actually), diner and takemejustasiam somehow managed to wrangle me into the One Direction fandom. I've been playing "What Makes You Beautiful" like non-stop all day. I feel like I'm going to special hell now.

I'd like to see the White Cliffs of Dover before I die. It also makes me think I read too much English literature. Damn you, Jane Austen!

I'd like to visit this castle but not to kiss the Blarney Stone. I really don't want to put my mouth where ten thousand million billion ka-jillion people have put their mouths too. I don't know where their mouths have been! GROSS!

I guess I'd like to go there just to say I've been there. :P