IloveIloveIlovelovelove. (GUYS, click on the link above right now. It is the most amazing, amazing song.) Props to N for pestering me about it till I’d given it a go and boy, how I got stuck. (Guuurl, you rock.) Otherwise? I’m a mass of jelly at the moment. I mean, my arms and legs and stomach are. (But that’s quite alright — I want to be a mass of jelly as much as possible during the coming months.) Knock on wood, knock on WOOD. Do you comprehend what I speak of? Sure you do.