It's going to snow tomorrow. Argh! I say. Argh!

[maderr]

I so should have stayed in Hawaii. Or at least brought the hot surfers back to console me in this miserable cold.

You know, as much as I bitch about vampires, or sci-fi, or whatever, I read damn near every genre. But, try as I might, I cannot get myself to like band fiction. I don't care who writes it, how well it's written, band/music stories just annoy the crap out of me. I keep trying, but by the end I just want the lost hours of my life back.

Now to go crawl into my nice warm bed and dream about hot surfer boys doing naughty things to each other.