So, uh, we lost the cricket. Quite dramatically, losing the last three wickets in a hattrick in the last but one over, with 13 runs left to get. >>; I get depressed watching my team lose. But still, I love watching cricket with my dad. Even if just to laugh at the face that the scoreboard is useless. ♥
Story ideas are bombarding me. Dragons, straightfoward lesbians, people dancing around subjects, magic and angst, oh my. Now we just need a plot. xD
ETA: Plot obtained. w00t.