Still no net, other woes.

...the next person to IM me about m-preg, anus-babies, or any other means of pushing out a baby will suffer. Painfully. Slowly. Involving something to do with knives, I'm sure. So there.

In other news, the net is still down (duh), but my Brit Lit paper is finished, I've located a potential computer repair shop, and it's supposed to snow quite a bit this week! I am pro-snow, you see, as I am very much pro-getting out of class, oh yes. ^_~

Joan and I saw National Treasure at the Lane Center and enjoyed it muchly. We are in lust with Riley and feel the need to buy the movie as soon as possible, oh yes. ^_~

Playing House -- last chapter.

Last update for the day, I promise.

For those of you who care, the final chapter of Playing House has been posted over on Gurabite. I wanted to call the last part "Ren's Triumph", but I didn't. Oh no. Instead, I called it "End of the Game", because that's really all it was to begin with... Okay, so that makes more sense to me than it will to any of you, but whatever.

Playing House Part Nine: End of the Game