Sunday Bloody Sunday

It's cold as hell today. Blech.

Today I pretty much sat around and did nothing. Until it started to piss me off.
So... I got off my own ass! ^_^ Outside into the frigid wastelands I braved, all alone, to do just a few errands.
Warmed up my car, shoveled the three feet of snow that drifted in on us this weekend. Drove across town, gassed up my truck, and went to my bank.
For some odd reason, the banks doors were open slightly. I made sure to close them after I went through, just in case. Don't want any zombies to get in...
Paid 400 bucks on my credit card, since I have no reason to save up my money anyways. May as well pay it completely off before I go.

Watched some clips from Silent Hill the Movie today on YouTube. Despite what I heard, at how crappy the movie is supposed to be (from non-gamers) what little I've seen so far has actually pleasantly surprised me. Here I can see that the directors have followed closely to the gaming consultants and actually was able to capture the look and feel of the game itself.
I'm trying to con the family into renting it for me, since I has no money! ^_^

Jamie went in to work today. When she left, and for how long, I have no clue. I knew she was expected to go in for a few hours today to shovel snow at the plant. I also know she's supposed to visit her dad today.
She's taking him out to Red Lobster for his upcoming birthday. She's taking him, and maybe her biological brothers, Chris and Richard, if they commit and make their reservations now.
So, I'm hoping that she's staying warm, taking lots of breaks, and will maybe come home briefly before she disappears for the rest of the day. Since I'm still dressed, I'd even be willing to pick her up from work. Actually, even if I was taking a bath, or sleeping at 2am in the morning, I'd swiftly go to her side if she called for me. She doesn't ask for help often, and I know that when she asks for help, she really needs it or wants it really badly.

I'm still getting over my cold, and while I'm not constantly dieing like I was before, this nasty little bugger is persistent and still very annoying. It's hard to lie down beside someone without coughing. I do feel a lot better though, still extremely weak, but my mood is definately not down.

Oh. I sent the love of my life a private e-mail finally. I don't reveal exactly how much that I love her in this one, but I do strongly hint at it, all the while telling her that she's special and wonderful to me. I most importantly tell her that I love her, and that we should talk together more intimately more often.
I wonder if I'll go through with my plans for Valentines Day... Hmmm...