I think I'm an old woman at heart. I have a difficult time deviating from my daily routine, and I usually crash after 9pm or so. Pulling all-nighters are usually out of the question, especially on weekends (I start barn chores at 6:30AM on weekends and need all the energy I can muster).

So here I am, pulling an all-nighter. Two hours before I begin work. I just may be able to pull this off.

So today I worked out with my mom, went to OfficeMax and bought a new printer/scanner, got my "Death" painting framed at JoAnn, which brings me to a vaguely amusing caveat: There I was, dressed all in black and red, presenting a black and red painting to the frame specialist guy. I chose possibly the "gothiest" frame, a big, thick black frame with raised scrolling with distressed silver accents. It's actually pretty cool-looking. The guy started entering my order into the computer, and asked me what the piece was titled. I was silent for a moment, realizing just how cliched and ridiculous my response would sound.

"It's called 'Death,'" I told him.
He looked at me.
"I'm not kidding," I added, helpfully.

I had dinner with my parents, then watched some episodes of Seinfeld with my parents and Nick while starting and completing a no-tie fleece blanket. It's quite snuggly. In the meantime, I played phone tag with Gil and Paige, trying to make plans to see the monstrosity that is "New Moon."

So. "New Moon" was just as facepalmingly terrible as expected, though I'll admit that it WAS entertaining. The cheese factor was through the roof, watching Bella mope and breathe heavily for most of the movie got old very fast, and Robert Pattinson is quite possibly the most unattractive pale hairy man I can think of (and what's with his Maybelline-red lips?)... BUT. Jacob's muscles were a sight for sore eyes. Holy Hannah, I feel like a dirty old woman for gooning over that kid. The most unnecessary scene in the movie also happened to be the most exciting: Jacob whipped off his shirt (camera at ab-level, by the way) to wipe some blood off of Bella's head. Oops. Spoilers?

I think that once I'm finished with barn chores this morning, I'll sleep straight through til tomorrow.