I Haven't Got The Time Time

This was my day in a nut-shell:

0400: Came back from Rocky. Ate dinner with Jay after foraging for food at his place and mine to make a meal of compeltely random things.
0430: Started to watch a previously-viewed episode of Battlestar: Galactica.
0500: Began to fall asleep, so went to bed.
1230: Woke up and made pancakes. It was ridiculous. Such variety in cooked-through-edness. I've never made pancakes from a mix before. And so I burned the first few and progressively cooked them for less time. The ones in the middle were cooked with gooey patches in the middle. Jay liked them. Hell, I liked them too. I hope this doesn't discourage anyone from enjoying my cooking or comeing to pancake parties of mine... I swear that I'm quite good.
1400: Went to Zuma with Jay and Bobby.
1700: Came back from Zuma, and landed in my apartment to watch Battlestar. Ok, we're pretty obsessed. We haven't watched a new episode forever.
1800: Got up after episode to get my watch. Um... wait, it's not here. Shit. Uh, oh. Shit. I left it at Zuma.
1810: Left for Zuma with Bobby to pursue a fruitless effort to find my watch.
1900: Arrive at Zuma. Didn't find the watch
1945: Got back to my apartment to watch Justice League. Jordan came over and then we switched over to Batman Beyond.

*sigh* I really liked that watch. Damn, i'm really bad at keeping things not lost. Or.. really good at losing things. I'm trying to decide which sounds best. Even though I know it was a waste of time to head over there, it made me feel better. At least I gave it a try. Somone probably picked it up and took it. Damn, what a nice find. AHHH... I don't want to shell out a $100 for a new watch. Damn. *Sigh* ok, enough with the depressedness.

I already have a new substitute:



I like it. I was getting "ghost watch" syndrome; I had to do something. And Bobby's occasional, "hey what time is it?" didn't make me feel better. In fact, it made me want to hurt him -- which would inadvertantly make me feel better... I who's to say what his intentions were. Probably to torture me. Yes. But of course.

At least the watch isn't anything that can't be replaced. It's not one-of-a-kind. I can get another Skagen watch (damn, I love that company). They make a lot of style with "diamond" framed faces, but I don't really like those. I just want a plain one again. *sigh* I'm planning on keeping my temporary watch until I get a real one again... which won't be for awhile unfortunately.

Well, I'm off to bed. The sea of despair and has been thrown my rock of failure. :-)