Given the general sophistication of my flist, I'm sure you're all quite aware of the stylistic aspirational enumerative in hopes of monetary profit that generally goes ( Read more... )

The thoroughly dashing derigueur, who shall henceforth be known as my Boyfriend/Consort-To-Be in Australia (if you guys can have Girlfriends in Canada, *I* can have a Boyfriend in Australia), has just had his day of nativitiy. This is a gladdening development, because it means that I get to squee about how glad I am that I met him on LJ ( Read more... )