The new mattress pad makes the bed even more lusciously snuggly, which i bad. It's already my favorite place to be. At least cigarettes keep me away from it. Trying to keep the laptop out of there is impossible.
*can hear it calling me*

I remember bed. Vaguely. Three more hours of work (and a couple of hours ripping the stack of bootlegs a friend loaned me) before I can reacquaint myself with lovely bed.

And no smokes, either.

There are quite a few of us in irc.

We need a new irc server. Slashnet has been dead for close to two weeks.