Today

Spent all day tidying up the living room, getting it ready for Tina's b-day party on Saturday. The kids felt neglected and were annoying. Bah. When I finally decided I had enough, I tried to write, but it felt like pulling teeth . At least I got to reward myself with the new Lost epi. Still enjoying the show. Same goes for Veronica Mars, which we watched yesterday. Neither show compels me to write fanfic though. Thank god.

Briefly talked to my dad. He brought up the whole who-gets-what-when-he's-dead issue. Wanted to know if I want to have his books. Does he want me to have them? At least I have a working phone number now. I'll try to call him more often. Midnight here is 10 am there - a good time for such calls.