Hulk smash!

According to weather.com, the pressure in my neck of the woods is dropping like a stone. I can tell it's dropping like a stone because said blunt and heavy object has apparently hit my eye, so hello to the wonderful sinus headache.

On the plus side, at least the phone's not ringing off the hook like it has been the past three days.

On the frustrating side, this is leaving me with less than adequate brainpower to deal with the ordering of my external hard drive, which is available for shipping, except not, and available in my area, except not. This is my own fault. I had an order in and then decided to try for something easier once there was a window of opportunity. I should've remembered "if it ain't broke..."

On the other hand, belly dance tonight!

Yes I have a headache and want to die. I'm going anyway. So there.

Tribal Class #4, Circuit City, memage

Back from Tribal Class. My headache improved by the time I got there (muchos thanks to laurashapiro for the Advil suggestion) so I was able to enjoy the class in all it's classy glory. ( Details behind the cut tag, for those who want them )

My woes with external hard drives continue. I'd like to take a second here to advise people not to buy from Circuit City. ( Reason why behind the cut, for anyone interested. )

Finally, clumped in with all this so I don't spam, we have this meme, which I got via eliade:

If there is any question you would like to ask me about any one of my fics, then go ahead! What I meant by a particular line, why I chose that characterisation, what I was listening to as I wrote, what crack I was taking and where you can get some...anything. Anything you might like to know about how I wrote a fic, I shall do my best to answer.

It's always more fun to talk about fic =)