Nathan Fillion!

Can't sleep, can't sleep! (It's after 5:30 a.m., by the way.)

I watched Slither a few hours ago, and it was good. Plus, Nathan Fillion (who you should remember as Malcolm Reynolds from Firefly) is the hero, an adorable small town police chief who curses a lot. Awesome. Although I am still experiencing some lingering sadness about the death of the Mayor, who sent me into fits of hysteria with his rants. His rage over the lack of Mr. Pibb in the cooler while everybody was getting taken over by slug-like creatures was particularly memorable.

Now I'm watching Firefly in honor of Nathan while trying to wake my boyfriend out of a sound sleep for work. Since I can't ever sleep, I have become a human alarm clock.

By the way, I chickened out of my haircut before Thanksgiving. Maybe later today?

"Hey, I didn't fight in no war. Good luck to you, though!"