Checking in on LJ.

( Insert random Accounting theory rambling here )

And yet, I need to know how to treat assets under that stupid system. *grrrr*

ETA: The reason I wanted to post? Mmmmm...Faith!

Tru Calling is being screened in Australia, starting next Friday at 9.30pm (I'm pretty sure). It'll be after Alicia Silverstone's legal/matchmaker series. I totally squeed when I saw the ad. (Plus, we're getting the OC back, so... I'm starting to look forward to TV again.)

So, suddenly, Friday nights are going to start to rock. I'll have Jake 2.0 (which seems to be a cross between Invisible Man and The Sentinel - I'm not expecting quality, but it seems like a lot of fun), followed by Alicia Silverstone, followed by Eliza Dushku. Too cool.

ETA2: My subconscious is rewarding me for studying. Last night's dream? Featured me, Shane (from the L Word) and lots of making out. I mean, yes, for some reason we were both in high school, but I'm not complaining. *g*

Because Celli encourages insane ficlets.

Casey read over the page one more time, and then settled an unimpressed glare on Dan. "Haven't I told you to stay away from my books?"

Dan smirked. "Once or twice."

"Then could you stay away from my books?" Casey asked testily.

"Fine." Dan rolled his eyes. "Don't know how you knew it was me, anyway."

Casey snorted. "Someone added an extra definition in pencil. You use pencil a lot, Danny."

"I'm not the only one who uses a pencil," Dan pointed out. "And it's not as if I'd have any interest in 'A Parents' Guide to Childhood Diseases.'"

"Somehow," Casey said with a sigh, "I think you're the one most likely to add 'Gayness' as a contagious illness."

Dan couldn't quite hide his snigger. "But you've got to admit, the rainbow colored rash was a nice touch."

"Just fix it, Dan."

And now, back to study.