burrr

[angelgazing]

It's cold! If it wasn't cold, I'd be hyper with all the bouncing, but since it's cold I'm just trying to stay warm. Why, yes, my world is fun.

Adam and my muse have conspired against me. My fingers are frozen and there are far too many stories to read on the internet. Also I'm so far behind on my e-mails I'm afraid I've started offending people. This fic is never getting done.

Iconage! Or something...