Ugh, allergies, mood swings & sleep deprivation. I think I’ve taken care of all my work for this afternoon at least. Wondering whether I should spend the next few hours making happy Doctor Who graphics or lying in bed listening to Mumford & Sons thinking about Cuthbert/Roland and crying. Either sounds good, it’d be nice to get all fannish about something that wasn’t SPN.
I know it’s cowardly and apathetic to stick my head in the sand, since this stuff doesn’t trigger me, but I don’t really have anything to contribute; y’all know where I stand and you know who the brilliant gorgeous people are who are saying things so well about all this.
