Courtesy of the awesome
ambersaigh who is now owed both cookies and a wedding, I bring you the next, er... thing.
Go look at
my icons, pick one, tell me its keyword and I will tell you why I chose it, why it's still on my list and anything else significant about it.
There's so much I need to do still. I need to go whore for sponsors in the dog communities, and a few other places, I need to take my dogs out soon... but the alarm goes off every thirty minutes, inexorably, and who the hell knew thirty minutes was such a desperately short time?
Oh wait - I knew. I've done this before. Put it down to the triumph of hope over experience; I always was a crackbrained optimist.
There is not a minute to be lost!