My dancing Stitch doll just turned itself on.

I've been reading thestalkycop's NaNo story, which is a horror story, and I was already creeped out. She has scary woods, an ancient well, a graveyard with tombstones that look like broken teeth, horrible fog, lots of rain and okay, all she needs is a creepy ass dead girl crawling around dripping water with her black hair over her face and I'd be dead from fear.

As it is I don't think I can leave the room to go pee, because it's dark in the rest of my home and anything from the woods could be looking in my window if I turn on a light and good grief why did I drink so much diet Dr. Pepper with dinner?

The dancing Stitch doll turning itself on his particularly scary because the creepy ass girl crawling out of things was played by the same person who voiced Lilo, so obviously she's coming for me because I told everyone I knew who was frightened by her to just picture her doing the hula with a little blue alien. See what creativity gets you?

I want to be writing Christmas stories right now, both the exchanges and just stories set during Christmas, because Sarah sent me "All I Want For Christmas Is You" by Olivia Olson and I can't stop listening to it. I also want to make a Vin Diesel mood theme and holiday icons, but instead I am being good and working on the rewrite of an original novel. I have just about 15,000 words left to rewrite out of 100,000, and I'm on the downhill slope and writing (what I hope is) exciting scenes and fights, but I want to write holiday fic damn it.

I think I need toe socks. Stripey, cute, warm toe socks. Maybe cat toe socks, black cat toe socks. Because I'm freezing. I'm doing one last load of laundry--well, maybe one more, because I need to wash the afghans my sister made me, so I can put them on the bed and make a nice, warm, gigantic nest. (I love my king size bed.) I don't have any toe socks, I've not had any interest in toe socks before. Instead I'm wearing gray socks with shiny star grips on the bottom. Cute.

I found my jean jacket, pulled all the pins from it, and am running it through the washing machine now. It's a great jacket, and will be very warm over the hooded, long-sleeve t-shirts I have to wear to work. Unfortunately, I only have two colors, but I hope to find more. It is the best shirt in the world, very comfortable and toasty.

I've had pizza, diet dr pepper, fic writing, and a really good movie. Today could only get better if I'd had the chance to talk to Sarah, but we spent a lot of time plotting yesterday, and I can't complain.

I put up Halloween decorations last night; I actually found one of the boxes in the storage unit, so I've decorated a little. I also found some of the gifts I need to mail off to people. Christmas presents will come early for some people.

(Plus those who have already received them, in person, in Florida. Hee.)

I should really get back to writing. Like, right now.