random (and wc = 18000+)

black forest truffles are the devil

tim tams = love

i need a map of gondolin other than the one in my head - erestor just ran from the tower ruins to the theatre, but i'm sure i forgot something

interesting article re: ft. hood, ex-prez Bush, what Obama should have done, and why some liberals want to hug W & the wife:
http://hillbuzz.org/2009/11/10/thank-you-former-president-george-w-bush-and-former-first-lady-laura-bush/

I'm going to take a nap, because i need to go lecture in about two -- no, in exactly two hours

nanoing midday = phail

gah!!

plot bunneh: hi

me: shoo... g'way... need to write...

plot bunneh: me helps *snugglez*

me: noo... no no no... you leave now *puts outside*

plot bunneh: *jumps back in through window* i gotz ideaz!

me: didn't I toss you outside?

plot bunneh: it's 'bout ewester... and glorfydell

me: if i give you a carrot, will you go away?

plot bunneh: ewester haz nightmares, so he runs away to lindon

me: i can't hear you... lalalala... i'm going to go fulfill my regional duties and write an email... you better be gone when i return...

**ten minutes later**

plot bunneh: so when glorfydell gets there, he pwetends to be someone else

me: gah!! you're still here?

plot bunneh: *purrs and cuddlez*

me: okay, stop that, the purring is freaking me out, hopper

plot bunneh: write me

me: you're one of those little bunny-sluts, aren't you?

plot bunneh: *makes with the puppy eyes*

me: seriously, you couldn't have shown up by October 30th?

plot bunneh: you can start overz... yous gotz mad writing skillz

me: i think i'm going to shove you in a hutch with my grammar bunny for a while...

plot bunneh: but i comez with dramaz and angstie-monsters... and also, in teal

me: *grabs bunny* where's that grammar hutch...