Hehehe
So, between the strep throat, the kidney stone, and the panic attacks, I've been spending far too much time curled up with the TV on. How do I know it's too much time? I've watched something like eight movies from Lifetime, a supposed women's network. To quote from the link there, "Lifetime: We just fell into the doorknob of quality. Really." It's... heh. Every single female character is recovering from abuse, or has some sort of special power that lets her psychically connect to some other female who has been abused, or is rescuing her children from someone trying to abuse them, or... yeah. You get the idea. It's pretty bad. But also pretty hilarious to mock.
The hufflepuffs are squabbling again; they're downright noisy sometimes.
Aaand this is me disappearing again before the tiny twitch in the back of my head builds any higher.
The hufflepuffs are squabbling again; they're downright noisy sometimes.
Aaand this is me disappearing again before the tiny twitch in the back of my head builds any higher.