*SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE*


Now, I can all hear you asking "Why is Nikki emitting such a high pitched fangirlish scream so as to pierce our eardrums?"

I shall tell you.

I found a Future Shop worth shopping at and am therefore the proud and beaming new owner of several new things: Elektra (bad movie, but I find it hilariously entertaining!), Blade Trinity (also bad movie but love it to itty bitty pieces), Serenity (SQUEE!), and the Firefly boxset (i don't need to say anymore).

Andrew and I also got donuts at Tims (I had a vanilla dip, like I always got when I was but a wee lass and Chris and I would get the sprinkles all over the seats of the car), visited Sara at work (I feel for you, honestly...), and I laughed when A broke his fruitopia.

On a rather sad note, yesterday was the day of my first breakdown in months, possibly longer. It upset me a great deal because it's the first time I've felt that bad since before I was in therapy. Bad times all around, but I promise that I'm okay now. It just took a few hours to calm down without hyperventilating. All good now.

Now, as with all Sundays, I have to get done the work I put off all week.