Guess those future-seeing Mayans hadn't worked all the glitches out of that theory, huh?
My own personal elf, made just for me by the lovely urugwaj,
tells me to take it as a sign that we've been granted all the time
in the world to continue reading and writing as much QAF fic as our
little hearts can hold! Pretty nice way to spend eternity, don't you think?
for the beautiful Christmas card she sent me. Not just any card, mind you.
A card with a shiny, professional-looking photo of Brian and Justin naked
in bed under the mistletoe. Yes, you read that right. NAKED! Thanks, Mander!
Loved coming home from work to to find it waiting for me.
And so . . . as Hunter would say . . . just happy we haven't run out of NOW!