Lyra continues to pander to my demands and generally spoil me rotten. Have I mentioned how much I love her lately? Becuase it's like, enough love to turn Sibera warm in February. No, really. Just, bonfires of Nifra!love. Very dangerous to the ecology.

ETA: Okay, so interestingly enough, my mood right now is GIDDY and not gloomy. However, I clicked the wrong thing. Do not think me sad, my friends, know that I'm happily giggling as though I were nine and had a copy of Tiger Beat with Joey Macyntire on the cover. (Yeah, spelling's off. I know.)