Brrrr...
I'm not dead, I'm just really, really cold. It's finally decided to act like winter in Florida (highs in the 40s, which with our humidity and general lack of anything resembling cold, that counts as freezing your ass off). So, naturally, what happens? The heater goes out in our house, not once but three times. It's already been "fixed" twice. I have fic on deck, but I'm afraid y'all probably won't see it until I manage to uncurl from a fetal position.