So just two quick submissions this afternoon, one of which actually got an immediate response. Thanks for the quick-as-lightning faves on "Moon Dancer" everyone

So on to todays post. Ok, it has come to my attention that the house I am living in here in England is in fact, alive. And it doesn't like me...which is fine I suppose, since its behavior has led to a similar feeling of "strong dislike" on my part.
Now you may think that I've finally gone crazy(er) but you have to understand the malevolence this building harbors. On a regular basis the door to my room, I swear tries to eat my hand. It will also remain completley silent all day and all night...unless I try to get some sleep, at which point every possible creak, groan and whatever other annoying sound it can make will begin. Let us not also forget the attempts to boil the very skin from my hands with its clear, maga-like water.
Yes friends, this house is an evil house...

So, yay, only 15 more days until I'm back home in Washington. Don't let the lack of "!" or dare I even say "!!!111oneone" fool you, I'm quite excited, just not actually looking forward to the actual adventure that is flying internationally. That and I don't get much sleep in my house right now, as you would imagine.