Hoo-hah-hoo-hah--valkyries scream...

My brain has been fried. Toasted. Flambed.

Working on Click.Click.Boom, even though I doubt it's ever going to be useful.

Have discovered that the Excalibur site stuff isn't here. May have to hunt up the files at home... hrm.

Am pondering a complete redesign of my site. Since I dumped some of what was on the main page already, this won't be hard, I don't think. Hrm. Not really sure anymore.

Eh.

Poked at Swish.Swish.Thrust, but only did the main image.

hrm.

I feel... lighter.

Chopped off about two inches of hair. Probably raggedly, but, eh. There is no Drea here to barber me properly. And about an inch on the bangs.

It feels odd.

Hrm.

Also? Popcorn.

We go through a lot of popcorn, here in the Madhouse. It's light, it's fluffy, it's salty. It's good.

Hrm.

Not sure if I'm happy with this, or not...

And not sure why I did it, either. Perhaps, for the challenge?