Room 238, Sunday morning

Yesterday Aeryn graduated, watched the school blow up, killed some aliens, and got engaged.

Guess which one of those things is still sinking in.

She's awake, still not moving, and occasionally looking at the ring because she can't believe it's there.

OOC: Availability. AGAIN

My net exploded. AGAIN. I managed to deal with annoying-but-whatever access all weekend, but it just went out. Completely. I'm using a hijacked connection which isn't the best to get on, and am on the phone with Charter AGAIN. This morning it was 40 minutes holding, I called and spent 45 minutes on hold, called again and it was 30, only for them to disconnect me mid-rant. I might end up going to their offices tomorrow with a big stick.

So if I can't answer pings, that's why. Pages are loading slowly or not at all, or Gmail's not loading so I don't know where the pings are. I'm getting to things as fast as I can, but bear with me and hope I don't end up sitting in a corner eating my hair.