When the world ends. *wry grin* And there's even an official date for it, too. Heh.

...For the distance I have traveled
Upon an ocean of despair
Have led me back into your arms once more
An answer to a little prayer
And though they tell you i am lost
And their words report my death is come
The fates have left me breathing still
Very much alive
And though my mind is cut by battles
Fought so long ago
I return victorious
I am coming home
And if the paths that I have followed
Have tread against the flow
There is no need for sorrow
I am coming home...

Yeah, I'm in a bit of an odd mood, drowning in lyrics I'm not even listening to and wishing this hellish heat would go away. I feel like I'm being roasted alive, which is so very NOT a pleasant thing. My current plan is to make jambalyah, which I can't spell but CAN cook thanks to the joys of instant mix, whole potatoes, and frozen chicken breasts. *amused* For some reason when I eat something spicy, it seems to help me deal with the heat, and I have NO idea why but I'm not complaining.

Down on the other side of things
The triggers fast and light
Bringing home this emptiness
For which you had to fight
It doesn't matter if your giving
For they do not compromise
The world will keep you guessing
Until the day you die...

I'm waiting to hear from Becca, and if I don't hear from her in the next half-hour or so I'm going to give her a ring. I really need to get out to Gresham, and I think she'd enjoy meeting Deb, and GAH but it's fucking HOT here, have I mentioned that? *melts*

I'm going to wander back offline and see if I can brave the kitchen yet... if not, I may end up passing out in the A/C'd room for a while. *twitch*