What the *radio static* *radio static* I have to do this every *radio static* Monday morning? And I don't have a *radio static* choice?

*chittering*

*sigh* Fine. But you better watch your backs, squirrels. I told you I am not a morning person.

*snickering chittering*

Just give me the notes. Huh, not that many today. Does that mean I get to make stuff up?

Good morning, Fandom! This is Carmilla, and the chipperness is entirely forced, and right now the only thing keeping me going is the thought of just what I'm going to do to the squirrels.

So. Flick was in his room picking glitter off his clothes, which I can confirm is really annoying. Amy, meanwhile, was trying to put glow-in-the-dark stars on her ceiling, but was having trouble until Raven showed up and made herself tall to help out. They talked about how people mistreat mutants and how hard it is to come out. Oh, cupcakes, I hear you. Anyone ever gives you crap, let me know and I will deal with it.

Anyway. Travis got a call from home and apparently was less than enthused about it. Probably about grades.

Over at the town end of...town, Anders was unpacking candles, and at the Devil's Nest, the booze is all glittery, and Eric ponders selling it as "artisanal Goldschlager." Tony and Anakin chat about the glitter and how it can make boys kiss, so I'm guessing that means Anakin's avoiding Obi-Wan. And speaking of boys kissing, Eliot is marrying Stephen Fry. Congrats!

So that's it. Have a great day -- I'm going back to bed.