Damnit, damnit, damnit.

I wish I still had dialup.

First staff-run scene in a very, very long time and Harriet was in it. At least, until the damn cable modem went down and flaked me off of the 'net until just now. I hate that. Hate it with the big hatey-hate. And, of course, my computer that has the dialup connection...is fried. And this case is too huge and too much of a pain in the arse to go lugging around.

What the hell did I do to the great and powerful computer gods, that they would punish me, so? Damnit.