My OOMPF is on crack, yo. Although I think it need coffee, because I keep coming up with all these things I want to do, or should do, or know how to do and must really, serisouly do, but then *bzzzz* time's up and the day's over. Argh. But at least the OOMPF is there, screaming, "Do it! Come on, you know you want to!" Yays!

WHAT MADNESS IS THIS THAT YOU CAN'T COUGH ON FOOD? THAT'S WHAT COUGHS ARE FOR! Although I'm glad you're now no longer a coughing-hazard ;P

How's the weekend treating you? (And by weekend, I mostly mean OMG SPN WHOOT WHOOT TALK TO ME BABY!)