Well, Heather and I have made up and all. It was just a big series pf misunderstandings, and I think we've pretty much cleared up everything.

But now (on a completely unrelated note), I've got to court and "date" (we haven't come up with a useable euphemism) her.

Well, okay, the courting is done. All I had to do was say **courts HEather**, but still... It's a bit cheap if you ask me...

Quote of the Day:
"Raven: Every now and then I seriously wonder what she's on...
Mal: Well, when we were five, we had a butter eating contest.

She won." --Demonolgy 101: Ep. 2, page 9. (Referring to Mac)