snow on the sahara

Last night I had dinner with my parents at Tumebleweed restaurant (had cajun linguine with scallops--yumx0r) and saw March of the Penguins. All of you should go see this. It's a good movie, interesting and educational with good cinematography and music and narration (Morgan Freeman!) but most importantly, BABY PENGUINS. OMFG it blew out my circuit breakers of cute. It turns out that penguins are kind of dorky and that made it better. Also, BABY PENGUINS.

Gah. Can the day go faster please? It's crawling for the first time all week. My work here isn't tremendously exciting any day, but today I'm just bored and even the soothing balm of teh internets isn't helping much. Maybe I just know it's Friday.

Between working, internet shenanigans and sleep, I've been playing Final Fantasy VIII all week after donna_c_punk asked some questions about her first run-through of it and I felt inspired to dust it off and give it a try as well. ( I forgot how much I love this game (no spoilers). )

No word re: jobness yet. Dear editor dude, please call me soon, unless you've decided you don't want me. If that's true, don't call me and keep thinking until you decide otherwise. :P