Well, there is a first for everything and about 30 minutes ago I made my first call ever to the US Poison Control Center.

Why, you might ask, did I call poison control?

Because, due to an amazingly poorly timed sneeze, I just sprayed Afrin nasal spray in my eye. You heard me. I sprayed NASAL spray in my EYE.

Sometimes I am astounded that I am still alive.

(For the record, my eye feels pretty ok after 10 minutes of flushing with warm water. I mean, it doesn't feel great, but I don't think any eye would after being open in water for 10 minutes. Also for the record the folks at poison control are very nice and don't laugh at you even if you've done something completely ridiculous.)

*Update - Just woke up. Not blind.

Current Mood: okay

Alright, enough with the quoting of Sound of Music. Sorry.

Yesterday the Best Thing Ever happened. As many of you know I have been looking to expand my options professionally, getting into some film work as well as stage managing. This summer I begin my foray into this universe. It has been a very daunting prospect - on the one hand I am excited but on the other hand doing this sort of unstable work is scary. I have never been in the situation where I'm not sure what my next job will be or where I need to be available for very odd sporadic hours. I could temp, but that is strange too because I would want to take all small temp jobs to leave myself available for opportunities that come along. Also in the beginning some of my opportunities might not pay me.

But, as I said, then the Best Thing Ever came along. Last week I was temping at the company I will nickname Disney Land. Yesterday I got a call from my temp agency that the company liked me so much they want me to keep working for them. Well, um, I already have a job (having started rehearsals for my show on Monday). That's ok, they want you to work part time hours. Whenever you have time. From home. And when I went in to get trained this morning I was told that I could work any amount up to 40 hours. How long will these project last? Indefinitely. OMG.

I have instantly, in one short moment, gained stability in an unstable profession. While working on a show I can do 10-15 hours a week to make some extra cash. If I don't get another show or movie right away? I can work 40. I can work three days straight for 12 hours each if I want to and then work a non paying gig. Want to take a class? No problem. Want to go visit my father in California? I can work from there. Want to sit with my cat? Done and done.

Sometimes life is AWESOME.

Current Mood: grateful

FYI - MySpace is ridiculously sketchy when you have the "single" box checked.

That is all. Good night and good luck.

Current Mood: tired

Ever do something, even something small, that you then immediately regret and feel awkward about?

I hate that.

Current Mood: annoyed

If you comment on this post, I'll list 5 things I associate with you, and you can do the meme too. redcat9 gave me these 5 things.
( Being Tall )
( Professional Sports )
( GenCon )
( Single Sex Education )
( Flying )

This morning I remembered a movie I saw once, possibly in the late 80s early 90s, and for the life of me I can't remember the name of the movie, any of the people in it or really anything about it. I've been trying to google what could possibly be quotes from the movie but that hasn't worked out, probably because I'm getting them slightly wrong. I've tried imdb keyword searches... Watch, it'll be something obvious and I'll be embarrassed but it's killing me! Here's the plot - do you recognize this movie?

There are a series of plane crashes that are being investigated, I think. But they can't find any bodies in the wreckage (or something is wrong with the bodies they find?). Turns out that someone is coming from the future and taking the people out of the planes and bringing them to the future so they can... something. Repopulate the Earth? Or some future Earth? The future is a horrible polluted mess but they've come up with a way to fix it somehow all they need is unpolluted humans. One of the women from the future has to smoke cigarettes in the past because the air is too clean. At some point near the end we see... her superiors? People (or just heads?) floating in some sort of liquid barely surviving. I think the goo people might die at the end.

That's possibly the worst description ever but that's all I remember. Anyone?

Current Mood: tired

I NEED THIS

http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=20121538

Current Mood: ecstatic

Does the Jonas Brothers on stage with Stevie Wonder seem fundamentally evil to anyone else?

Current Mood: confused

... when two movies use the same song in a prominent way. For example, the music in the trailer to The Curious Case of Benjamin Button and Love Actually. Sorry Benjamin, I already have an association with that song. I don't see why a producer would do this - all I do is think of Love Actually when I watch their trailer. That can't be the reaction they're looking for.

Netflix instant watching is available for MAC!!!!

VICTORY IS MINE!!

Current Mood: jubilant

Macy's Parade FTW with the ultimate Rickroll. America is neat. =)

Current Mood: amused

I will purchase anything that is advertised with scrubbing bubbles. They are just so darn cute.

Current Mood: relaxed

As I've previously reported, I'm a fairly nervous purchaser of relatively large and/or expensive objects. Some choices are easy - my MacBook for example. But some are much harder. Over a year and a half ago we had Part 1 of this series when I wanted to buy a digital camera (and did, to great success). Now I am looking to purchase an HD TV and I feel helplessly lost.

What I am looking for:

Something in the 30-40" size range. I think?
Pixels? 1080? 720? Wha?
I don't care much about sound.
This set will be used almost exclusively for watching DVDs (probably not HD DVDs) and playing video games. I don't have cable in my room so I need some sort of antenna for getting old school air wave channels.

Anything else? I don't know. Cheap. Cheap is good. Or, at least, as cheap as possible for something like this without sacrificing quality too badly.

Suggestions and advice greatly appreciated.

Current Mood: curious

She is my lovely year and a few months old domestic long hair brown tabby. I got her at the Nevin's Farm MSPCA in Methuen. She really hated the shelter (even though it was very nice) and hasn't stopped purring since she got home. She's very sweet and gentle and I love her to pieces. Apparently she's also married to flaggday and collamalleen's new dog. Ok robr. You're contractually obligated to buy a pet fish and name it Molly. A lizard or other reptile would also work.

Really great birthday!

Current Mood: happy

... to not like watching sports?"

That's what I said to my boyfriend's roommate during the bottom of the 8th in what was one of the coolest three innings of baseball that has ever been played. At one point (I believe during Coco's hit) there was legit girlie screaming, though I did apologize afterwards.

But man, that ending right there is what it's all about.

Current Mood: sleepy

I hate both Jean Shaheen AND John Sununu.

GET OFF MY TELEVISION WITH YOUR RIDICULOUS MUD SLINGING CAMPAIGNS! YOU ARE WHAT MAKES POLITICS AWFUL!

I am WesleyJenn and I approve this message.

Current Mood: annoyed

Hey Y'all.

I'm sitting here watching the Red Sox and eating raspberries that I picked myself two days ago. Things are good.

Recently my life has consisted of three main components - work, mystery hunt and boyfriend. Trying to juggle these three things has been an interesting challenge and basically all other parts of my life have been non-existent (WoW, friends, LJ, even bubble tea), with the possible exception of an occasional Sox game (wild pitch! woot!). In an ideal world there would be more boyfriend... no work... and I would get paid for mystery hunt. If someone could hook that up I'd appreciate it.

My hope that hunt constructing would take up less of my life this time has proven to not be possible and, once again, I'm only able to construct a few puzzles of my own. I'm in charge of more than I had been planning but there's nothing to be done about that. Regardless, it goes well and I adore my team. One of these days I need to win a hunt where I can just write my own stuff and someone else can run things. One of these days.

I just finished off the last of my raspberries which sure were tasty. Mike and I went to a farm in Danvers a couple days ago to do the whole "Fall" thing. There were pumpkin patches, a corn maze, apple cider and all that good stuff. It was quite lovely actually, even if we did have to get up early to go before my rehearsal. I'd never picked raspberries before and it was really cool - I thought of cooking something with them but just ended up eating them all. Not terribly sad about that.

I took a break this evening to watch the Sox and work on a sewing project I've been contemplating. I recently bought this pair of jeans that I thought I liked but, after a couple wearings, decided that the waist was too high (I HATE that). So tonight I took apart the waistband, added bits on either side, moved it down an inch or two and reconstructed/reattached the waistband. Haven't tried them on yet but they look good and I feel all accomplished for getting something done that isn't hunt, boyfriend of work related.

In the grand scheme of things, I really love hunt, work and boyfriend. So, as far as lives go, I'm pretty happy right now. If someone could only explain those extremely odd Volkswagon commercials to me that would be awesome. Because Brooke Shields is freaking me out.

Current Mood: content

My new nextdoor neighbors don't blast Pink Floyd at 10pm.

They invite friends over and blast/scream while playing Grand Theft Auto at 10pm. Yes, I can tell it's GTA through the wall.

Oh goodie.

Current Mood: sad

your Netflix queue is limited to 500 movies?

I didn't.

Phew.

For the last two hours I've been wrestling with a dillema. I live in a duplex and the neighbors next door moved out this morning. I came home to find someone blasting music in the room that shares a wall with mine. Odd. In over 2 years of living here I have never heard anything through that wall. It must be really loud. I went outside and heard it blasting from out there too.

Great. I have a new neighbor who likes to play extremely loud Pink Floyd at 11pm. In my head my life as I know it turns into a long drawn out battle with this dude cause, not only do I not want to listen to his blasted music at 11pm, I don't want to listen to it AT ALL. And now I have to go over there and ask him to please turn it down/off. Not a great way to meet your new neighbors.

In order for this guy to hear me it takes knocking very loudly 6 times, ringing the doorbell many times then finally giving up, trying the knob, going into the house and yelling at the top of my lungs.

Turns out he's just a guy who's been hired to repaint the room. And he's really very sorry. And can I please not tell the landlord?

Crisis averted.

Current Mood: relieved