yaoi_chan, here's the header! ;) I hope you like it, if you want changes or stuff I'm here ;)
Then, uhm, news. I've probably got the worst cold I ever caught in my life and I managed to get the room half in order. Which isn't a bad thing at all, given that it's never tidy. Strange thing of the day: I've had the same bathrobe for seven years or something and this year I got two bathrobes as Christmas presents. I mean, nothing against it, but a bit strange nonetheless. And I think I don't have a single plan for tomorrow evening.
A month and Lost is back. Damn I want it! XD that said, I'm thinking of trying to adapt that OGM mist novel by uncle Steve for Lost ficcing. Because closing them all in the hatch with a killer fog outside could work. Maybe. *ponders* and after I saw Mr Smith goes to Washington with my mother I can't shake off the idea of Jack as James Stewart and Desmond as the drunken journalist, but this is going to need much more consideration to actually work someway.
Uhm, and maybe listening to Keith Urban for two hours straight isn't good for your health. But it's addictive. Mh, maybe Kansas/Springsteen/Mozart/Keith Urban is kind of a strange combination to hear for two weeks but I'm realizing it's 90% of what I'm listening to. And I don't think I realized the year is almost over.
But I guess this entry makes little or no sense, so I guess I'll just can it here and hope to write saner stuff next time..