The Hubby and Da Boy are off to the wilds of Colorado. Until Saturday.
Oh my God, I have the house to myself for two blessed days.
*promptly falls asleep*
Okay, yes, I will most certainly take this opportunity to write. Poke me, once in awhile, and make sure I'm not wasting my time playing Text Twist or other stupid stuff.
Erm. I suppose I should, you know...get dressed first. And caffeine. Caffeine is good.
Also, I just remembered that I wrote something down, two days ago, on the pad in my headboard. Maybe I should grab it and look at it. Might be important.
NO. I am NOT going to make an Iron Man iron-on for a t-shirt. My sick sick obsession can stop any time now. (This is not what I wrote down; it's something I just remembered noodling around in an insomnia-induced haze earlier this morning.)
EDIT: I just found an Iron Man/Doctor Who crossover that's made of shiny. Go forth and read.