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I'm pretty sure something has died in my kitchen. I'm not keen to investigate too closely, though- think I'll just haul the trash out and hope the smell goes away.

My Buffy season 2 is in Richmond, Ca. Which is on the coast. It started out in Nevada. So here's my question. Why couldn't they just have gone on down the highway when they hit central California? Since, you know, I live here?

Buffy is taking the long way around, apparently. With my luck, it'll show up when I'm at the doctor's tomorrow. Since it has to come all the way back from some speck on the map near Berkeley (looked it up in the atlas, otherwise I wouldn't know this- Geography Girl I am not). It's not really important, but it is mildly annoying. Leave it to the post office, I suppose.

Anyway. I got this lovely Irina fic from dagnylilytable today. I read it when I was half awake, so I think I'm going to read it again before I send any comments. I like it, though. Five things that didn't happen to Irina Derevko. I should do one of those fics... or two or three. Looks like a lot of fun.

Oh yes. I need another fic to add to my "I'll write it someday!" list like I need a hole in the head. But at least it comes complete with title, right? :)

Remember how I said Urbandruid was one little document from being done? Hah! I forgot the incidental tweaking and oh-shit-gotta-fix-that which goes along with every new website design; the bigger the site, the more of that stuff there is. All day I've been finding little things, like the fact that some of my redesigned pages still have filenames like "test.htm". I know there's going to be stuff I won't find until after I upload it all, but I'm trying to minimize that.

So I've been working on little stuff for a couple hours now. I think I need a break. Possibly a long one.