I'm reading a book – little more than a romance novel, really, but a nice book to go with bubble baths – that takes place at the Jersey Shore, and it's making me feel all nostalgic. Fuzzy's never been to NJ – I almost want to drag him out there. Maybe in October.

Hands: Still sore. When they're not numb.

Movies: Liked X-Men2, was unimpressed with Matrix Reloaded.

Buffy: I echo 's “yes” – if it had to end, I'm glad for the fashion in which it was done.