Stupid site isn't working.

The weather today is positively miserable. I woke up this morning, and I was scared for a moment or two that mum had left without me. BUT, mum's not like that. Still, I got up to answer nature, and had my cat follow me back to bed. So I sat there writing up my dreams while he slept in a puddle of his drool, happy as could be. It was really cool when there was this totally random clap of thunder, scaring Sam. 'Cuz it was loud, like the strike was near Rhianna's house. That's what it felt like, anyway.
For some reason, I've been more accident prone the last few days. On Friday, as I was putting a pen back in my bag, I stabbed my finger on my scissors. Then, yesterday, as I was putting my hand against the wall to lean on it while I switched on my light, I cut my wrist on some outcropping of the wall. It didn't bleed too much, but it really hurt. Even now it feels bruised.
I had some scary thoughts that had me crying in bed last night. It shouldn't be so easy to throw so many lives out of balance by one selfish action. Yet it is, and that terrifies me to the core.
I love Irish Cream lattes. And... I got the sixth Wizard book by Diane Duane. Yayyyyy. Moving on now.
Reading Eye of the World again. Mat's started speaking the Old Tongue. Fun, lots of fun, not long now before he gets his dagger with a ruby that causes a ton of trouble. I love Mat Cauthon; he is my hero.

Catch them when they fall and they'll only start falling someday when you can't be there.

( My Destinies and What They Think of Me )