So, right. The Con's the Thing is DONE (properly, as of 7th Oct, the entire thing's there. It doesn't trail off in the middle anymore. Oops. Well, it does, so click download, if you please. God, I am teh noob!). Woo. Yay. Anyone who knows what I'm talking about has already read the damn thing, though. Hmm. Not enough changes to bother going over again, I suppose.

At the same time, there is a little bit of drivel here that I wrote a couple of years ago, back in the day. It's a shit story. That's all I'll say.

Actually, I'll also say it's uber. Which is a kind of fanfic. But not really. Um. Yeah. It has a tall brunette and a short blonde. That's as far as it goes It would have gone into the fanfic or the humour section. But they spelled humour as humor. Which annoyed my head. Lots. So, general?

As for howling at the moon, yeah. Wow. It's a mad old night out there.