Sooooo...
pie_andcoffee was all like, remember the good ole days? And I was like, yeah those were some awesome effing times! And so, here I am. Arms spread wide open, listening to crickets.
I doubt I'll ever post on here like I did in the heady, early days of Show... but I do find that I miss it. And it'll be a place to ramble and get crazy shit outta my system instead of making the Husband crazy. Er, crazier. And forgive any bizarre mistakes, typing this out on an iPad that thinks it knows what you want to say? Makes it seems like I'm drunk posting. BUT I'M NOT!
I still love Show with the dumb parts of my heart, have moved on to embrace Sherlock, fallen for Hiddles stupidly perfect face, and I'm still an aspiring crazy cat lady. Y'know, shit that passes for normalcy in mah house.
But now the Husband is glaring at me because it's 1:38 am and he apparently wants to sleep. BORING!
Heh. Imma gonna need me a Sherlock icon. Oh yis.