in remissionem peccatorum

it's snowing so beautifully outside. again. ::contented sigh::

this morning mmm_cake and i were discussing our microwave... which had stopped making beeping noises and monkey fixed it... and then i stared out the window for a while. cake asked me what i was thinking about and i had to admit, "buffy." god, i'm such a geek. but i was in very happy andrew-land for a moment.

last night, i started reading thing. it was really hard to put it down and go to sleep. really hard. if you're not reading it... or haven't read it... or don't have it on the top of your list of fics to read... then what the hell is wrong with you? it doesn't matter if s/r isn't your pairing, you need to read this. really, i'm not even half way through... but it's so damn good.

mmmcoffee. blehwork.

slash for the t? i think yes.

isn't it frustrating that friends pages don't seem to notice when they're being poked? meh. do something.

i've been being good with my mozart and brahms but i want distraction now please.

not that thing isn't ample distraction, it's just a little too engrossing for the kind of distraction i need right now. also. ow. getting that weepy in the morning may not bode well for the rest of the day. this is when i like being a slow reader. i get to draw the whole thing out so deliciously long. and i'll remember those details. lucky me.

but yeah, now to go read sermons. ::sigh::