My heart bleeded, girl

Okay, TWICE today Larry and I had one of those conversations that go like this:

Me: My car won't start.

Larry: Did you put the key in the ignition?

Me: Yes, I did.

Larry: Did you turn the key? Are you sure there's gas in the car? You need to make sure you have it in park.

I mean, that wasn't what either conversation was about, but you know the sort of thing I mean. And Adam piped in with the same kind of questions. I informed them several times that I'M NOT STUPID, thank you very much.

Men.

I'm very excited that my Big Bang artist is alchemise. Her art is just gorgeous and I can't wait to see what she can do. No way am I posting my awful summary, suffice it to say that it's going to be about 30,000 words of John Winchester and his boys. Yikes. It's very weird to be writing gen, I don't usually do it, at least not something this long.

I still have big hearts in my eyes for last night's Hawaii Five-O.