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RED SOX ARE GOING TO THE WORLD SERIES!! I'm so excited right now!! I may or may not have just been jumping around my living room.

Well listeners, I've gotten a few comments I don't really understand.

Apparently if I don't ogle or cat-call women, I'm not a real man? What kind of sense does that make? Can't I be respectful of women and their bodies and boundaries and still be considered a man? Not according to some people!

It really doesn't take that much to be a gentleman, folks. More people should try it!

When it rains it pours... No shit it does, especially when it comes to me.

First of all apparently the Jedi bet more than I thought on that podrace. When I won Qui-gon won me and set me free, which is, you know, nice and all but it left my mother in slavery which absolutely boggles the mind. I was what kept Watto's shop going, even if he sold everything in the shop he'll never be able to afford anyone who did such good work which means he will go belly up and he will have to sell my Mother. Probably back to a Hutt too and they are not kind to their slaves. Maybe Qui-gon didn't think that far ahead but it was still wrong for him to just leave her, hell he didn't even have to take her with us, he's a Jedi he could have easily freed her and forced Watto to repay her for all the work I did for him.

And saying good-bye to her... damn it, it hurt so much.

Then there was the Sith, or what the Jedi said was a Sith. Horned dude with a lightsaber and tattoos, being near him felt odd, like the Force or whatever was kicking me in the gut while they were fighting. We managed to escape at least and I was introduced to Kenobi, sans beard. He had that braid thing that Atton told me about, and a silly little pony tail; I really do think the beard and short hair that we all know is a step in the right direction for him, looks more Jedi Master-like now. He also looked at me like Qui-gon had brought home a mangy, flea-bitten stray cat, so that makes recent events all the more amusing.

Jedi. Why do you have to be so cool and yet so rage inducing at the same time?

[Private to Padmé]
I don't have a necklace to give you but I can still be cold if you wanted to bring me a blanket and be all tender and caring. Maybe it will help get past the weirdness of nine year old me putting the moves on you.

Anyway, Friday and Saturday were ages ago, we should get together again, to catch-up.

Despite writing paranormal mysteries, I have no plans for Halloween. Go figure.

This just in, fire still hot.

My little girl can't decide what she wants to be for Halloween. I think I have to dress up with her though. I'm trying to get her to be something simple.

I'm secretly looking forward to trick or treating though. I do love candy.

Anyone else with kids want to go as a group?

Crap! Crap! Crap!

I think I told my friend that I liked her last night. I can't really remember. We went to our first college party last night and we were drinking and I think I told her I liked her. We've been friends for years and I don't want to screw that up cause she probably doesn't like me like that. Crap! I mean, she might have read it in my mind when she could do that. How do I even find out in case I didn't?

I'm just gonna hide here under my blankets until this headache goes away.

I had a very lovely first date with an equally lovely woman last night. I'm quite disappointed that my dreams decided to take another strange turn last night. I woke up in the middle of the evening crying over the events in them and then when I managed to go back to sleep they started up again.

I guess I should explain a little bit. I found my sister in the witch's cabin and watched as they stole her life force to make themselves younger. It was horrible and frightening. I decided to fight back against them and ended up being turned in to a black cat. Fan-freaking-tastic. And the dream just ened there, so who knows what happens.

I'm hoping these stop for a while. Especially since my birthday is on Halloween so I should probably focus on that.

My new favorite food: Rocky Road ice cream with bacon bits.

Never thought I'd say it, but I have a boyfriend. And he's gorgeous.

Sorry, Arya.

So, I think I joined the fucked up dreams club. Yay. Anybody know how to unsubscribe?

Mickey's Christmas Carol premiered in England on this day in 1983.

I must have Disney on the brain lately.

Is it November yet?

How utterly fascinating. And here I thought me and my military self was safe from such Dreams.

Creative Dreams will be having an open house November 4th. I do hope everyone will pop by and check out the place. Most of the rooms are finished, now, so that's nice. Although we still have a lot to do, it's looking amazing.

However, I have been told I've spent too long in my office and not enough time being a social human, so tell me, people of the network, do you have a favorite song and why?

Mine? Mine is "No Day But Today" from RENT, yes. I know it's a musical.