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[apocalypsos]

I'd make a terrible zookeeper. I've had the Panda Cam up all morning to see the sleeping mommy and baby, and all I want to do is poke it and say, "Get up, get up, get up, get up," over and over again. (The last time I called my mother, she greeted me with, "We have a new baaaaaaaa-beeeeeee!" I thought she meant the kitten, but no, she meant the panda. I had to sit and explain to her that it's not actually her baby panda, but I don't think she believed me.)

Also, I'm in the middle of a writing spazz attack. I've been digging out old stuff I haven't worked on in ages and going through it, so I've been missing out on huge chunks of ye olde friends list. But then again, with the HBP stuff, it's probably a good thing. ;)

Right now, I've got to edit Monsters of Moosic, finish The Walking Dead of Wilkes-Barre and Moonlight Hall (the novel I was talking about the other day), start Dead End, and dig up Dead Men in Dark Suits again for the hell of it. Because if I'm going to get spazzy and start rewriting and writing and editing like a great mad thing, I might as well work on everything. *snerk*

EDIT: I'm moving the costume party slightly ahead to tomorrow, just 'cause I know some people were going to have a difficult time showing if I had it tonight. Wheeeeeee. :)