I have a cold. It is not a bad cold as in completely incapacitating me, but rather, it is a bad cold as in "bad, cold, bad!"
This means I shall now go upstairs, listen to BatBoy for the first time, and attempt to get PaintShop set up on Eremon.
In other news, I wrote two new Ragtime ficlets today. If you feel like reading them (or any of my other crack), head over to
ladybedivere. Then if you friend it you can get my fanfic crack delivered directly to your friendslist whenever I feel like posting some.
Coming soon: some semblance of sanity...and lackofalliteration. Whee!