There Will Still be no...Air to Breathe

I don't know if I can really comprehend how much I missed Conan O'Brien being on TV. Seriously, him being back is so amazingly awesome that I can't really cause it to make sense in my mind. His humor is so much better than anyone else on late night TV. I don't know why, he makes me laugh much better than anyone else. And the whole he's a red head thing definitely probably helps on some strange subconscious level.

Reached my word goal for today for Nanowrimo. I'm keeping about 3 days ahead. Which is good. I hope to reach about 21,500 be tomorrow sometime, or maybe a little bit more. It's going kind of slow. I'm really good at the beginning and knowing where the story is going to end, but I'm really bad at the whole middle part, and sometimes things don't go the way I think they are going to go.

Mary and I finished watching Fruits Basket today and I really wish there was more of it. Sad Face. I hope that my Sherlock blu-ray gets here before Christmas. Stupid back ordering. Oh well. I got lots of Barnes and Nobles gift cards for my birthday and intend upon hitting B&N tomorrow after dropping off some birthday cake at my grandparents house. I'm hoping my birthdayness doesn't set me back too much in my diet, but I think if I keep up with the exercising and keep track of my calories that I will be fine.

I haven't watched the second episode of The Walking Dead yet. It's kind of a scary show. And I need to find it online.

I think that's all I have to say. Later interweb peeps. I gotta watch Conan.