I should really be doing something productive. I'm not. I'm reading Mercedes Lackey and watching (redundantly) bad Voyager. And idly wishing they would moviefy the Valdemar books. At least the Talia ones. They make the (disproportionately large) thirteen-year-old part of me all warm and fuzzy. ;) I feel no shame. :P
And... um... hmm. I thought I had something else. I can't remember what it was. Hope it wasn't important. o.O