Is this worth a purity point?

Last night, I stripped the Tiffigoth naked, tied her up....and read Harry Potter aloud to her.

I blame her. It *was* her idea.

Fic coming later. *snuggles mctabby*

It's not my fault.

The pages worth of physics homework I have to do before I go to sleep I blame on Norm Derby. The uncounted hours I have to put in in the computer lab before I go to sleep I blame on Nino Mendolia. The fact that I'm already close to keeling over I blame on Jen Hyatt, Ryan Tittle, and the Tiffigoth. The fact that I've lost many hours to computer difficulties this weekend I blame on the people who make Fetch, the people who make AIM, and Dan.

Cumulative blame on all of them for leaving me with no time or energy to write.

Then I blame mctabby for making me feel bad about this.

No fic.

*dies on Tabby's shoulder*