Fic Dance!!

I've decided I need a better way to express my fic-hyperness, so I have invented the Fic Dance.

To do the Fic Dance:

1. Stand on one leg
   
2. Punch the air repeatedly with one fist
   
3. Whilst hopping round in a circle
   
4. And grinning inanely
   
5. And squeeing (optional)
   

It is a very satisfying experience (unless you find some's recorded the experience on camera, in which case it might be time to leave the country).

Yeah, so naath did Blood, Sweat and Tears for me and said Useful Things - thanks darling!! So I sent it off and it'll be up on Melethryn/LoM before too long, with a little bit of luck.

*hears pitter-pattering and sees splashes on the window* Noooo...it cannae be!...if it DARES to rain someone will die! Nooooo - I'll have to bring all the clothes in off the washing line now!! *sulks*

EDIT: It's not just rain, it's freaking hailstones! Hailstones!!! And there's anuanu SURFING in Florida, and I get...hailstones. Grrrrrrrrrrrrr.

This appealed to my scatological nature (I've removed the poo thing to test - doh!)

(There was a poo quiz up here before but I've taken it down to see if that's what's messing up the Friends page...)

In other news ( I still have a sore throat (probably TMI) )