stoney321 wrote me just the best fic ever to commemorate my first proper professional massage:
"And I Hear It's Good For Your Skin, Too" - Kurt/Blaine AU, rated R - it could only be better if it came with free gift cards for all readers for our own massages.
Anyway, I'm just a happy blob of happiness, and I am smiling like a lunatic at my laptop in my writing cafe and don't care that I forgot my iPod in my car, because whatever, the world is amazing, you guys. *twirls around*
I'm sure I'll stop feeling this way in a little while and revert to my usual cantankerous self. But right now would be a great time to ask me for a favor! (I am avoiding mr. muse for this very reason, LOL.)