Doing Nothing

Kind of what I wanted. I am getting nothing done, but that was the point. I went out salsa dancing last night (hmm.. seems to be a bit of a tradition now, but it was not with my roomate, it was with Tonia). Today I have managed to get as far as the patio (taking out trash, feeding Sid and Maggie May). And catching up on reading random livejournals (read the last year of entries for the newest addition to my friends list). I am afraid I might be developing a taste for fanfic. Harry Potter fanfic.

So perhaps I shall crawl back into bed. It's cold enough that my kitties are especially cuddly, and that is something not to be wasted.

Icon Lovage

My icon of Lou peeking out from under covers suits so many moods, from sarcastic to sickly to stressed.