drainedI love AIM. Even across thousands of miles and over a baker's dozen time zones it lets you be really close to ones you love.
My flatmates will undoubtedly say this is the most unproductive Sunday I've spent. (In a mostly unrelated note, Jill declares I'm gay, althogh I still have to be celibate.) I totally disagree on all point, and think it was about the most productive Sunday I've had this calandar year.
So yeah, I'm feeling really good. How about y'all?
