It might actually have been Brad Pitt. He was that Pittiful--the kind of resemblance where you do a double-take five yards later and wonder whether there's any reason a movie star might be visiting Seattle.
Hello. I didn't mean to take so much time off from LJ, I just sort of fell into it once my leave from work started. I was more or less offline for a while, actually. I've been going to therapy and the gym and cleaning my apartment, and those are pretty much the highlights of my life at the moment. I've just started writing again after a hiatus that was also happenstance; I'm working very belatedly on my second Spander Inquisition story. I'm reading my flist again, though with one eye out for pitfalls of Angel spoilers. I'm caught up on the current season of QAF. I have a new computer, an open-minded sort of machine that lets me do stuff like download iTunes, which I'm building an addiction for.
This is my current playlist--short list, anyway--of happy and kicky songs, plus the, um, power ballad at the end:
I am eagerly taking song recs by the way.
Okay. Just exercising my fingers here, gearing up to hopefully post again more regularly. Kisses!