Yes! I am *so* loved!

Here's my wonderfully blabby nonsense complainy story for today.

So last night, I had my friend over.  We shall call her Jessica.  Because that's her name.  My mom was at home, too.  It so happened that I took my shower late, because we'd just gotten back from the movies.  My mom was sleeping, and Jess was lazing about on the computer.  The shower floor was not-so-innocently planning my demise.  I slipped, fell backwards onto the corner of the tub, and pulled the shower curtain rod directly on top of my head.  Ouch. 

I got up, fully expecting to have to fend off cries of "Oh, dear Katherine, are you all right?" (Okay, maybe not *quite* that. *g*)

Silence.

When I finally got everything fixed and myself clean, I came out of the bathroom to find my mom snoozing away, and Jess still drowning in the Internet.

Jess: "Oh, that was you? Huh."

My mom this morning: "Oh, I thought that was in your room.  I'm sorry.  Don't forget to clean the cat pan today."

Sigh.

My butt hurts.

*smooches to all*

*waves madly at f-list*

Hi everyone!  How are you all doing?

I'm fine, thank you for asking. *g*  My butt's still rather sore, but I'll live. ;p 

As for writing, it's going good.  The other night another bout of midnight fic-ness hit me and I wrote for two hours straight, which is a lot for me.  I'm currently trying to see if any of what I wrote is salvageable, or if it's just a bunch of drunk-on-tiredness rambling. *g*

I've also gotten many lovely comments on Convergence at Last, and the read count on ASR3 just keeps going up.  This gives me the warm-fuzzies.

That's it for now; I hope you're all doing as well as I am.  Anything new going on?

*smooches to all*

I love fandom.

I love that I can read so many great stories, and think, "*That's* how it would be." with way more than one of them.

I love that I've met so many lovely, gracious, generous people, and that just through our shared love of this show and these characters, I've gotten the chance to know and form relationships with them.

I love that despite all of our differences, we can usually get over them, and have rational discussions, and broaden our horizons.

And I love that I can wax poetic about all of this, and no one will bat an eye, because it's all been said and thought before.

Hmmmm.  Seems I'm getting mushy.

*smooches to all*