Not a good summary, but I'm lazy.

[p_s_c]

Uhm... I've pretty much neglected this journal thing. PSC fails at words.

Good stuff's happening and I'm not constantly feeling drained anymore. And I have dog drool on my jeans. Blech. But it's okay, dogs are cool. Yay for pet-sitting.



On the twelfth day of Christmas, p_s_c sent to me...

Twelve dreams drumming
Eleven commas piping
Ten cartoons a-leaping
Nine lizards dancing
Eight wontons a-milking
Seven cookies a-procrastinating
Six midis a-cosplaying
Five angry bo-o-o-ookcases
Four shiny things
Three explosive cookies
Two killer robots
...and a boredom in a mr. fuzzy.

Bo-o-o-ookcases. Angry ones.