In Which Kat Burns Her Earlobe And The Boys Are Dead

Ow.

I just burned my earlobe.

Erika: Well, that's a lovely way to start a posting.

Kat: But I did.

Erika: That doesn't mean you need to tell all of them.

Kat: Oh, screw you.

Okay, anyway. I did just burn my earlobe. On my father's desk lamp. Oh yes. Well, Rent at Mickey's house tonight. Very fun, I must say. Dancing on the table to La Vie Boheme (no, really) and hanging around making the PotJH gang on Sims. We're not kidding. We actually found a horizontal polo shirt for Ben. Ha. And made Max a child. Oh yes, fun stuff. We didn't make Gabe. I suppose we forgot. You should have cooome.

Kat: (Pokes the Gabimus, Gabibus, Gabatum.)

Gabe: Stoppid.

Ben: Stoppid?

Gabe: I meant stoppit. I think 'twas a typo.

Ben: 'Twas?

Gabe: I would appear, Monsieur, to be absolute, like, miles out of character.

Ben: No, really?

Mickey: Why does Ben get to be in character?

Kat: Ask him.

So, we're finally out for effing winter break! Thank God! And to celebrate, Mickey and I watched Rent. For me, counting the stage show, it was the fourth time seeing it. 'Twas Mickey's fifth. Huzzah. We did dance on the table, lots of fun. Which reminds me - that was the best pizza I've had in forever. Really. I actually didn't gag on the tomato sauce! Where was it from?

This is probably indicative of exactly how interesting my life has been recently, that I'm waxing poetic about pizza.

And. And Ben is sick. And so, apparently, is Max. Because Max flaked on us for tonight. (Ahem, ahem, Mr. B.. What's this?) And so.

Good news. Or possibly not. A Harry Potter fanfic is in the near future. The premise? Harry has a sister, probably not a twin, probably a bit older. Her name? I'm not sure yet. Violet, maybe? I don't know. Harry has a sister, and, wait for it, wait for it, everyone thinks that she is the Girl-Who-Lived, the one who saved the world. How they will take care of the scar problem I'm not sure. I do know that Harry will become friendly with Draco at some point. How will I deal with Draco's racist leanings? Not sure yet. I'm winging it here. I'll need all the help I can get, so my friends, when I post it - which I will - tell me if it's dreadful. And, as it's my first Potter!Fic, it probably will be.

Apart from get well wishes to the PotJH invalids, that's all for tonight.

Looking forward to Tuesday.

Oh, and you heard it here first - Elton John got married, and Johnny Damon is signed with the Yankees.

Max is greiving on both counts.

Quote of the Day

"Holy sh-t! You tried to shoot me!"

- Fellow In A Rosario Dawson Movie

I remain, gentlemen, your faithful and obedient servant,

J.G.