I just joined JC's fan club.
Oh, where am I? I don't know this place. It's... sparkly here. Aiiieee! My eyes, they burn! Help me.
Also, my otp? Ray Charles and Betty Carter singing "Baby, it's cold outside." Mmmmm, yes. Rawr.
Job hunting in Florida continues. Suddenly I'm all about the upheaval and the moving and everything new, everything! God.
I must settle on a story idea, quick, before the jonesing to write thing makes my hands shake and I can no longer type. Although that might be ironic enough to make me laugh.
I'm still wearing the hat. Sigh.