In which life is pain, literally.

Went home sick from work today, as a random collection of symptoms finally decided they were all going to come out at once.  These included a blinding headache, muscle cramps and spasms, arthritic pain, stomach cramps, chest pains and tightness in the chest.  Cue much distress, followed by a very slow walk home and the making of a doctor's appointment.  (At five this afternoon; note to self, don't forget.)

On the upside, I just spent half an hour on hold to our evil ISP, the worst customer service people in the world.  And after much trauma, worry and hold music, I finally got them to send out a new router.  Turns out that they'd lost all record of my previous calls.  All of them.  *shakes head*


And now for a fandom moment:  I've been looking at Dan and Rupert in the new GoF pics, and I have to say they're both looking very cute, in a hairy way.  Very hairy.  But good hairy.

My hatred for Emma Watson and her smirky little prissy face, on the other hand, is growing exponentially.  She's going on my List.


Also, remixes were revealed while I was away from the internet.  So I am now allowed to tell you that I wrote I'll Kiss You (The Nice Aurors Don't Remix), remixing a story by violet_quill.  I was very nervous when I started it, but I ended up having mad fun.  And I am very pleased to know that Death's Avatar (The Gift that Keeps on Taking Remix) was written by bowdlerized.  Thank you for such a beautiful remix.