My heart bleeded, girl

 

I'm in Columbus, all settled on  Erin's couch with my laptop, now with new, improved sound.  I called Apple this morning and they said it wasn't done.  I said fine, don't fix it, I'll come get it and bring it back to you on Sunday.  Naturally, when I got there, they were fixing it and it was all opened up and I had to wait an hour for it.  So I walked around the mall and my shoes ate the skin off the back of my heels and so I get to run a 5K race tomorrow with big bandaids on my feet. 

But whatevs, I have my computer back and it works and that's what matters.

It occurs to me that most of my SPN icons are way too happy and cheerful now, and after last night, I'm going to have to find tragic and painful ones.

Speaking on icons, and I have no idea what most people's icon status is, like how many they have, but I see a lot of posts on fanfic100 and such where people use an icon from a different fandom than the story they're posting.  Like, a Buffy icon for a Criminal Minds story.  Maybe it's because I'm kind of obsessive about matching my icons with what I post, but that seems odd to me.

If I had a job writing up reviews of TV shows for a newspaper or a blog, I would watch the show more than once to make sure I had my facts straight and had seen what really happened before I posted, but maybe that's just me.

There is no candy in Erin's house.  How is that possible?  I guess I'll eat a bowl of Cheerios.