I've been puttering about some on old journals, writing this year's NaNoWrimo descent into madness, and I found something I had to share.

Last night, they were still playing AC/DC's "For Those About to Rock" when I came to bed at a little past two. Cat was still up. She says when I walk in, "For those about to rock ( Read more... )

All around me are familiar faces ( Read more... )