And to those that think I might be another one of those anorexic madwomen - no way in hell. I still eat, I still eat a lot, and I'm still a chocaholic. A bored, ill chocaholic with nothing to do but read (this time my victim is Emma Bull's "War for the Oaks", and hell, give me a good urban fantasy anytime) and eat. And possibly listen to some really depressing music.
Or maybe not so depresing. Enya sounds good about now.
And Zyg? You are the most annoying IMVTPOFN (Irritating Mental Voice That Pops Out Of Nowhere) I have ever dreamed of having, Liriel included. So either stop snorting at my choice of music, or I am going to a psychiatrist and getting rid of you.