<unrelated> i should go to bed...
What the fuck are you doing up at two something AM or what ever?
Get some rest.
(unless you have another she-mage to send my way. Can you do something about the recent chocolate fetish? It's got me by the short hairs, lately. I don't want to end up fat-like when the ice melts this year ... but the chocolate is calling, with a fucking megaphone and a curling come-hither finger, appealing to some part of my still-smoldering libido.)
(you probably don't want to know more)