Serendipity strikes!

This afternoon, the weather looked to be turning evil, so I hustled out the door about a half-hour earlier than usual in hopes of beating it to Melbourne. Which I did. In my haste to be gone, oopsie, I left the TV AND the A/C on in my bedroom.

When I walked it some 10.5 hours later and discovered this, I thought, "What the hell..." and flipped to see what was on the Sleuth Channel.

To my immense glee, it was Burning Zone---20 minutes in, but still! Forty minutes of JDM is not to be scorned. I want to kiss whoever did wardrobe for that show, because damn, they skillfully enhanced his natural hawtness. In this ep, it was mostly showcased in khaki pants and a white wife-beater under an open maroon/garnet/dark red shirt. (Be still my heart!) At the end, they put him in very light blue straight-legged jeans and an orangey-coral colored shirt. Tasty!

That was the high point of my day, because clearly the full moon is in effect. Everybody today had ISSUES, for fuck's sake. People, if you're going to call a company---ANY COMPANY---demanding to speak to a supervisor, DON'T do it late in the evening. Try, say, NORMAL business hours, like before 6 PM. Is that so much to ask? Just because we're there to take your order does NOT mean that *other* departments are! My handle time was totally for shit.

Okay, I've vented and squeed, I'm off to bed now....

Serendipity strikes!

This afternoon, the weather looked to be turning evil, so I hustled out the door about a half-hour earlier than usual in hopes of beating it to Melbourne. Which I did. In my haste to be gone, oopsie, I left the TV AND the A/C on in my bedroom.

When I walked it some 10.5 hours later and discovered this, I thought, "What the hell..." and flipped to see what was on the Sleuth Channel.

To my immense glee, it was Burning Zone---20 minutes in, but still! Forty minutes of JDM is not to be scorned. I want to kiss whoever did wardrobe for that show, because damn, they skillfully enhanced his natural hawtness. In this ep, it was mostly showcased in khaki pants and a white wife-beater under an open maroon/garnet/dark red shirt. (Be still my heart!) At the end, they put him in very light blue straight-legged jeans and an orangey-coral colored shirt. Tasty!

That was the high point of my day, because clearly the full moon is in effect. Everybody today had ISSUES, for fuck's sake. People, if you're going to call a company---ANY COMPANY---demanding to speak to a supervisor, DON'T do it late in the evening. Try, say, NORMAL business hours, like before 6 PM. Is that so much to ask? Just because we're there to take your order does NOT mean that *other* departments are! My handle time was totally for shit.

Okay, I've vented and squeed, I'm off to bed now....