save the night for weeping

I'm feeling just the slightest bit melancholy tonight.

I suspect this is in large part due to the fact that, for the last four days, I have not been able to take a shower without strapping a plastic bag over my face, and let me tell you, that novelty wears off sharpish.

So, to continue the no-true-content-while-the-edits-are-breaking-me spree, have two of my absolute favourite xkcd comics:

(For those of you who've never discovered xkcd before, first: where have you been hiding? I mean, by the time I discover something on the internet, everyone knows about it! and second: don't forget the mouseover text is part of the magic.)