Divisions and Precisions

Yeah, I'm far too easily amused right now...

Paige says "It's sort of like I'm holy. ;) My desk is really the only thing getting light. The rest of the room is sort of dim/only lighted by the overheads."
Paige is a Web Programer of Heaven!
Cinderella laughs!
Cinderella grins. "www.heaven.org."
You say "Or I guess, with organized religion the way it is, would that be www.heaven.com?"
Paige laughs!!
Paige says "savior@heaven.com -- your one stop shop for miracles!"
Cinderella grins.
You say "To contact the CEO: god@heaven.com."
Paige hehs, "We're going to hell."
You say "Well, yeah."

And also? The aching limb thing can stop, any time now. It's hard to get up the motivation to unpack when your feet and arms and legs feel like they're about to fall off. :P