A big one.
My hands are not happy. In fact, my right hand is burning as I type.
No more computer tonight, certainly. ;___:
Not only is my right hand rebelling against me, but I have a sore throat. And I'm all out of ideas. And I don't know what to do with myself.
More people should write Remus/Harry to keep me occupied. Not that I'm being... selfish about that or anything.
And it takes fucking forever to type a post with one hand. My right hand is currently clutching my brand new Stitch doll (yay!) after being iced and heated.
On a completely random note, we rented "Gosford Park". We watched it. I didn't hate it, but I didn't love it. It was very... odd. Very understated. Very... very British, I suppose.
Also rented "Lolita" with Jeremy... *mental orgasms* Mmm... I would have preferred a different movie with him in it, but... I couldn't remember titles... >_>;; Duh...