and i just can't go a month without being a bad influence somehow. *g*
finally got to crash at the new place last night. roomie and i stayed up talking till about 3am, and i read a novel she gave me for a couple more hours after that; which had me entirely engrossed. writing style kinda reminds me of pahlaniuk. she may not own a pair of 1200s, but interpersonal compatibility trumps that, hardcore.