sanity is overrated

Spent another hour-and-a-half on the phone tonight. Someone had a ton of new fic ideas to run by me.;) I wasn't actually going to pick up this time, since I was in the middle of cooking dinner; I was going to send a text message saying that I was busy, and would call back later. But of course that didn't happen. Of course I picked up, and didn't even mention that I was in the middle of something. Because suddenly it didn't seem to matter. So now my throat is a little dry, my sides hurt from laughing, and my Moroccan fish tagine resembles some sort of massively overcooked gruel.:P But guess what? It's still edible! So, in essence, go me.:D Btw, if someone at NSA is really listening to all the random private conversations they are apparently recording, tonight's material would be prime entertainment. I kinda wish I had access to the recording myself... LOL.

And that is all for the moment. Good night.:D