Ah, HP, the county seat of Crazyland. Speaking of which, I got an e-mail the other day from the O/P Carnival demanding my missing fic. So I guess that e-mail I sent dropping out fell through the cracks. You know, there's nothing I love more than having to make excuses for not living up to an obligation. Twice.

What is it, three months past the original deadline now? One would think they'd just let it go at this point.