Now you see, I was all set to get up and get ready to go out. But noooo, because Kagey wrote something new and I absolutely must read it first.

It's utterly fabulous with the wet and eyelashes and the looks and the trigger and the guy and the angst and the Stalag 17 and oh the layers and I just really love the way your mind works.

Am I the only one who can't see the word "undertow" without thinking of The World According to Garp and hearing "Beware the undertoad" inside their head? Strike that, I probably don't want to know.