my friends

Will one of you kindly prod me to sign up for the Spn Big Bang before the 11th? My vacillating sense of self esteem will probably kick in tomorrow and keep me from doing so and I really kind of want to.

Long whiny blah cut for your reading pleasure.

On a totally unrelated side note, I really *love* Drew and Denise on the reworked Scrubs. They're my favorite couple ever.

Also, I'm stuck like a stuck thing is stuck (ha--that never gets old for me) on my story that I love so much. I kiss its little cheeks and sigh, great heart-rending, gusty sighs of pain. We huddle together on the cold and wet streets of Writer's Block, hawking our Pencils of Sorrow, beseeching the hard-hearted muses to toss us the Pennies of Inspiration. They stroll right past us, their heads in the clouds, totally ignoring the Upraised Fingers of Despair we wave at them. "Fuck you, good sir or madam as the case may be," we call after them. Bastards.

Bed-time?

head slap!!

OMG, I was so woe is me and stuff, I forgot, I actually have very good news! My pop is eating solid foods again, they've taken him off liquid feedings, he's able to sit for a bit in a wheelchair, and he's going to physical therapy again, thank goodness. I feel like we're on the move. A few months ago, I was completely certain he was not going to get better, but he seems to be doing really well! So, good news there! *blush* See, I never forget to whine and bitch but too many times I forget to share the god things with ya'll.

For those interested!

Part 16 of Non Timebo Mala is unlocked. I had a few problems with it--thanks so much, tabaqui for your help--but I think it's okay now! Hope to get part 17 up soon! :)