So, I started 3 different posts tonight and they all sucked. One was about how Angela Chase said that Sunday nights make you want to kill yourself, and how that is, like, so true. One was a really sad list of things I've avoided doing so that I can catch up on Grey's Anatomy on Hulu. And one was a post bemoaning my writer's block and trying to distract you by posting a photo of my distended abdomen. BABY JOY!