cimorene

it was the mission of the children today to annoy me. every ten minutes they wanted my computer for solitaire for three to five. i couldn't say, 'would you mind, because fraser and ray k are about to have sex?', now could i. and on the whole i suppose i'd rather have the computer with me. stay well away from children with hoses, though, shall we just say? god. >.< he is SO lucky he's paying $8 an hour.

on the extremely positive side, i've got two new ds stories to rec (both mailed to me by the button-cute

southpaw526), as soon as i find them online, and two new authors to devour. which was good, because as

cara_chapel mentioned a month ago, the prevailing pattern of broken phrases and sentences in smallville is already starting to drive me batshit and i'm not even all the way through

seperis's ouevre.