Kay, so...I had a day mostly free and spent a good portion of it watching some long-ago season of Top Chef.  And the sick thing (and I mean sick) is that I now want to write Top Chef RPS.  WTF?  I mean seriously.  I'm starting to think I'm scarred for life.  Sometimes I even want to write about guys at work and their hopeless romances.  Am I ( Read more... )