*walks up to flist, grunts* Work baaaaaaad. Daystar eeeeeeevil. Melle smash?
My sleep pattern's all fucked up, gah. I was at dantesvendetta's and
bracknellexile's for Mags's room-warming party until, um, ass o'clock on Saturday morning. Not that I'm complaining about the party, mine, because there was corsettage, and hot redheads, and lots of fun and alcohol, and also cupcakes! And hey, look, quotes! :D
And then, Saturday and Sunday, there was WoW. ( Cut for your convenience because it's long and has a metric shitload of footnotes. )