I'm far too easily amused, aren't I?

Yes, that's what I thought. *grins*

But I must do something, I fear, as I wait for my Fearless Leader to speak to me.

Several weeks late, and in a burst of wanting-to-be-good-for-something:

Comment here with your name [obviously if you're logged in, your username will show up and be just fine] and I'll tell you something I adore (or at least mildly like) about you. Afterwards, copy and paste this into your own journal.

What will I say of my pretties?

The typist's a little gloomy, so she's let me get out the rest of my icons. *entirely too pleased* R, I hope you like this one. I'm proud of it.

Someone make a batch of cookies or something for 'Ferre. I'd do it, but I'd burn them. Pity, really.

It's been a while since I properly flirted with danger. *grins*

Handsome fellow.

*rueful grin* Well, here I am. I don't suppose I'll stay in this particular spot long, but it's always nice to have something to come back to.

In the meantime, I imagine I'll be busy over at desperatefans. I hope they're all ready for the stint of bad luck that follows me like a dreadful smell after a wet dog.