Tell me where all past years are, or who cleft the devil's foot...

Am home now. Tired. For some reason, my right arm from elbow to fingertips aches like hell. No bruising or anything at all that I can see. It just aches. Made driving so very fun.

But I got to see Drea and Aj and Timey. All is lovely.

And so I won't forget it, since I'm too lazy to open notepad, I'm about to type in a bit of Pete and Kitty from the TimeyTT&Tverse fic I'm working on. Hit me during the drive.

( Gravity Kills is a bad influence )

Teach me to catch a falling star...

I figure I strained the elbow yesterday at Timey's. Was messing about with her computer chair oddly.

Am.... completely not awake. Sort of. Should go to the library soon, so I can score more Charles de Lint. Mmm. More Tamson House. *purr*

Also shall try to find some of the short story books he was in...

Ooh. Need food, too. Must remember that.