P., my foster mother's eldest grandson, enlisted this morning. His mother is not happy. As in panicking.
*sigh* Today should be a fun day.
The next time you decide to make a change in your services, let me know so I can schedule downtime for my e-mail. Okay, geniuses?
...And I'm spent. *sigh* I've finished editing all 81 chapters of Playing With Fire. Now, I shall start on the HTML coding.
Gah. What the hell have I gotten myself into?!