The Index Potion.

You are a Gushing Idealist! You may or may
not have had sex before, but you know quite a
good bit about it, enough so that you're sick
and tired of all the rampant lust going around
today. Sex should be about love, and your
fiction reflects this-- the characters'
emotional interaction is the cornerstone of
your stories, and the physical consummation of
this interaction is always mutually fulfilling.
You're very careful to be tasteful about the
words you choose. You've usually got your
basic technical skills down, but sometimes
language is simply inefficient when expressing
the depth and emotion you want to
convey. You get your point across, though.
Usually. One just hopes that you aren't
too shattered when you find out that
perfect romantic love is something of a rarity
in the 'real world'. Or perhaps you already
know this better than the rest of us, and seek
to spread your ideals through your writing. In
that case, uhmm... GO, YOU!

Anyway, today was my last day of work for the week, and I got trained a little bit in the cell phones. A long day, and when I got home, the usual nightly routine. My day off tomorrow, YAY! Now I can sleep, and if Rob wakes me, he dies. But other than that, not much happening. Got another couple brackets tonight, YAY!

Thank you, Sarah and Chaos. Now we need to drag Sputin along

3 days left. Enter the tournament.

Energy drained.
Must sleep...
Ending program C:\Windows\Brian\Caffeine_Sugar_energy\NightOwl.exe.

Nighty night, all. (smiles)