I blame the bunnies. The yellow, sugared, marshmallow bunnies. Yup, I’m talking about those denizens of Easter: Peeps. I had four after dinner and now I think I could fall into a sugar-induced coma. Oh well, the peeps have been irradicated from the apartment so no longer post a threat to anyone else. You’re welcome.

I just have to make it through the next half hour of Gilmore Girls and then I can go to bed very early if necessary. Until then.. webby things are afoot! (wow… there’s a very sleepy pun!)