Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow... #@%#^!!!

All of you, go and read Edward Gorey's "The Gashlycrumb Tinies" (you can find the whole thing on the internet) and tell me that the man isn't brilliant. His illustrations are wonderful and his sense of humour delightfully morbid; if there were Gashlycrumb wallpaper, I'd put it on my walls. I really regret not getting that calendar of his...

You are most like Winnie, embedded in ice! Created by Thren. Which Gashlycrumb Tiny are you?

In a few hours, Montreal! And Spidey! And my beloved Sushi and Bashy, of course.

The MP3/CD player rocks - now I have to make myself some good MP3 CDs!

For the past couple of weeks, I've been having dreams that I remember upon waking, but that disperse soon after, which annoys me no end. Especially this morning, when I think my dream was actually something important.