The Kennedy Curse strikes again!
Wow. That is uncanny. Poor Eddy.

I had the best weekend EVER. And also, swimming will happen tonight, which makes life even better. If only my sewing machine worked.
Last night while I was wracked with chest and stomach pain (manifestations of mental torture) I had a bunch of really sweet ideas for fuh fuh fiction. But I only vaguely remember them now... damn. I will will will get to writing goodness in here again.