1427 I'm waiting for Kat to post the next part of her fanfic. And I'm battleing writer's block now. *headdesk* Tis one of the many banes of my existence.
1430. I have returned from writing another 1,500 words. My muse has ran away like a majestic unicorn into the sunset. Wait a minute. DAMMIT. IT TOOK MY PIE. MY. MUSE. TOOK. MY. PIE.