Love, lift me out of these blues.

•I owe several people e-mails, but I'm feeling really icky and anti-social and depressed, so please forgive me for not having gotten back to you yet. However, if you haven't heard from me by tomorrow, please feel free to kick me.

•It's my birthday in 13 days. Ugh.

•I need distraction. Comment with a prompt, and there's a fairly good chance I'll write you a drabble.

•Now to the microwave, away!

The write stuff.

Have I mentioned lately how much I love slodwick? Not only did she make this hilarious icon based on my brother's reaction to European exit signs, she made me a gorgeous cover for my Urban Legend Challenge story, Silence Implying Sound.

( Look! Pretty! )

Thank you to everyone who's been distracting me with drabble prompts. You can still request one; I'm getting sleepy, though, so there's a good chance I might not get to it until tomorrow. It really does help my bleh mood. I like to write.

Speaking of, could you maybe help me out with a few questions for a fic? I have no concept of what anything costs, so do you think you could maybe tell me how much the following would be:

a) Really fancy, designer drapes?
b) A full-price, top of the line Armani men's suit?
c) Again, a really fancy, designer men's shirt?

It's amazing how hard it is to find this stuff out online; when something is really top-of-the-line, it apparently becomes uncouth to list its price. But hey, let's be vulgar! Help me out!