Only a minor wiggins.

Virgo:: Seems you're pushing to learn all you can from places and ideas you barely even know existed a few months ago. Your experiments continue to provide such valuable lessons that you'd rather not wrap them up yet. That's fine. No rush. Take your time. We here at the Grind will welcome you back anytime you're ready. We completely understand if you want to stay out there on a limb until you're absolutely sure that the butterfly won't have any reason to try changing back into a caterpillar.

I think I know exactly what this means.

-- Boo. I only got 3 hours of sleep last night. At least I had good company. :)

-- Breakfast: tomato gorgonzola egg wrap, side of fresh fruit. YUM.

-- A genuinely freaky occurrence happened last night. My house? It's weird. I'm not gonna say haunted per-se, but there's a presence there that occasionally enjoys making itself known. Usually in the form of footsteps in other areas of the house where no one is hanging out, or random glass jars in the kitchen shattering overnight for no particular reason. Last night, at about 11:45, Jason and I got up from watching a movie (in the dark) to get some juice because his blood sugar was low. I was standing right behind him when a brilliant blue flash lit up the entire kitchen, like a little lightning storm. I jumped. There was no sparkage, it wasn't a lightbulb blowing out (even though it was already dark), it was completely silent, and it was in the middle of the room, not grounded to anything, and away from all wires and outlets. "Uh. Did you see that?" I asked. "Yep. This isn't the first time I've seen something weird at your house, either." For the record, so has Ariel. So. Uh, yeah. That was interesting.

-- marinatempest has ultimate sewing-fu! She's made part of our costumes for our next dance outing, and I am in total love with the gorgeous copper pantaloons she made with these terribly cool sequined overskirts. I'm going to try to figure out accessorizing options and such in the next few days.

-- Skinny Bitches finale tonight! OMG. For the record, I'm on Team Anya.

--I don't usually pimp fic here-- mostly 'cause I don't tend to read a whole lot of it. However, gabby_silang wrote really good Iron Man fic-- it's Tony/Pepper, it's SFW, and it's perfectly in character. Proof.

-- Also re: geeky goodness-- haven't you always wanted Han Solo in carbonite ice cubes?

-- And in conclusion:



I never get tired of this damn gif.