Yes, I Think in Bullet Points.

• My car is a year old! Yay!
• I have so much music to sort that I ganked from my father. Mostly TV Soundtracks, Bond Albums and random Rat Pack stuff, but still awesome. (He was in awe that it took me approximately the length of one episode of Burn Notice and the Hangover II to rip 30-some-odd CDs.)
• I need to write something. I have an entire folder of porn that should be helping me, but it's really hindering me.
• On that note, the Scrivener software is the coolest thing ever. It's like photoshop for writing, and it's now available for Windows. I will be legit-buying this when it's available to purchase because it is just that worth it.
• Currently Han Shot First and Jack Skellington are tied neck-and-neck. This amuses me a lot.
• I am unironically listening to an album of NBC opening themes. This is, coincidentally, my father's fault.
• I have decided my NaNo early this year, because I'm going to research the fuck out of it and finally complete it. It's only been this giant monkey on my back for six years or so. Yes, I'm talking about Waterstone. I think my writing's matured a fuck-ton in six years, so maybe I can actually hash out a coherent plot that doesn't get overburdened by the excess of characters. I can keep three plots straight and hell, the bad guys are NAZIS. This shouldn't be that hard.
• I have my a/c turned up to 75, and it's still running constantly. FUCK EVERYTHING ABOUT THIS WEATHER, SERIOUSLY.