Current mood: Luddite
Apparently I have built a house in the furthest reaches of the universe. Though building it was not fraught with problems or delays (sorry, Sisiggy), getting technology over the river and through the woods is proving very difficult. Very difficult, indeed.
Vexing. Fucking problematic, even.
Oh, and on a not-bitchy note: Congrats to Heir 1, Sisiggy! Freakin' Blogger/Google-whatever-is-controlling-my-blog-access-now won't allow me to comment anywhere. AT ALL. I have lost my voice in the comment universe,which does not sit well because the Trasherati is chatty, y'all.
I'm going to go make fire and send up some smoke signals.