Dude! SPEAKING OF CHEYENNE. Weekly on my TV. Because I don’t have enough underage crushes, apparently.

Season finale of Big Love Sunday, and y’know, I still can’t quite figure out why I watch it. Something tells me I’ll still be wondering when season two rolls around. Assuming that there is a season two.

The living room furniture arrived this afternoon (er…technically yesterday afternoon, now…) and wow, the comfortable. Cushy and nice and you can just feel yourself gearing up for a nap when you’re on it. If my bed is this good when it arrives next week, I will be a happy fucking camper.