Pleh!

I'm drowning in old comments! Help!

so, how's by ya'll? Geez, I don't know what's happening to me lately, but I can't keep my eyes open. as soon as I get home from hell work, I fall right asleep and sleep all night. It's terrible! I need to work on my stuff, do my cards...I did write a story for Christmas story for you guys. It's a really really clean story, suitable for Christmas time. I'm so proud of myself. And then I started thinking, what are Ivan and Kirill and Alexei doing for Christmas? Hmmmm....

Pouting and Whining....

Ya'll know I love you, right? And I want you to be happy no matter what it takes, and when you're happy, I'm happy. I'll sit by your side and soak up your joy, and wish you more of it. However. I have to say, I'm feeling the teeniest tiniest desire to kick SGA and SpN in their cute and adorable asses for stealing so many of my girls away.

I've read the fic, and enjoyed the fic very much, but it doesn't move my muse. I really enjoy the shows, very much, but they don't make me say, "holy crap--look at that! Get a room you two!" It disturbs me that the only show that I can see the ho-yay is Supernatural. A little bit in House, a little in Nip/Tuck, but not like the clanging bells of SV or Angel. I'm feeling a little sad I guess. Oh well. Seems like a little wave of melancholy is moving through the ether. Or maybe that shrimp was a little off....

A Belated Birthday Wish

Did I not wish you happy birthday, nerowill? I can't believe I didn't! *whacks self* Sorry! I hope you had a good one, I know that things aren't the greatest at the moment. *hug*

(And if I did wish you a happy birthday--hey! Old here! )