oh, hey!

I was all grumptastic about being tired all the time and my long-ass day at work, and then I remembered!

I'm gonna see Jonathan Coulton on Saturday!

ALL WE WANNA DO IS EAT YOUR BRAINS!

stupid layout

Y'know, it's kind of frustrating to be writing a scene that is dependent on CJ being in her office listening to Toby thwacking his thinky-ball around in his office, and then to realize that in fact, in canon, their offices are about as far away from each other as two offices in the West Wing can possibly get.

There's gotta be a way around this somehow. Um.