It's so sad ...

[apocalypsos]

... that I've designated myself the America's Got Talent person. No one should be this thrilled to see David Hasselhoff on a regular basis except perhaps for David Hasselhoff every morning when he looks in the mirror. I just picture him yelling, "YOU are what this reflection is ABOUT!"

Also, I'm trapped under a cat. Send help. He's sleeping on my legs and doesn't plan on moving and I'm on my third Smirnoff and haven't needed to go to the bathroom in hours. But I will. Oh, how I will.

*glares at Otis*

So ... yeah. In writing news:

1. Am currently editing the first chapter of GPW. Yay!
2. Was going to try to whip together an outline of Dead Men In Dark Suits tonight as well, am pretty sure I'm just going to go to bed instead. I did mention the three Smirnoffs, yes?

A few other things:

-- Emma Thompson and her family are lovely.

-- Christian Kane talks to TWoP. Some Leverage spoilers, obviously. (And Leverage spoilers in the comments, too.)

-- 7 Fatal Injuries (That People Somehow Survived)

-- I'm probably not supposed to laugh at the guinea pig movie trailer, but as someone who has owned and does currently own rodents, "Poop in his hand, poop in his hand!" sadly kills me every time.