hiiiiiiiiiiiiii!

You know when you start getting to that wonderful stage of exhaustion called "delirium"? Yeah. Fun. (You'd never guess I that I spent at least 70% of the weekend sleeping.) Yeah, more therapy time. Yay. My lack of enthusiasm, let me show you it.

In other news: I love Jon Waker. No really, I do. He's quite possibly the most adorable thing in the world and he (and the rest of his band) need to get their asses over here and be awesome in the Southern Hemisphere for a while.

That is all.

Bye flist! Byyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!11! *is a zombie*