I break my non-resolution to bring you this update.
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GUESS WHAT COMES OFF HIATUS TONIGHT?
I had to explain what Supernatural is to my grandparents to get them to tape it for me. Apparently, I can't call in Woobie to work. Grandpa expects it to be entertaining, anyway. I expect to be glaring at the clock in the breakroom and snapping at anyone who tries to nab my pocky and bitching about Diana's malignant evil.
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DEAD OF CUTE. Aw, baby critter spam.
I am so friggin' happy right now. For no reason. *dancedance!*