We're still reeling from the Prop 8 vote over here at IJS. Attending a work-sponsored presentation of "where do we go from here" sort of helped, but I am still alternating between anguished grief and blind rage.
And I am not alone.
I won't be surprised if some Mormon temples suffer some damage in the near future. And I hate to think it but I won't care. Hell, they started this fight. They can't cry foul when it lands painfully on their doorstep.
But enough of that. We need a distraction. Preferably made out of sugar. And subversively erotic.
You know, like a birthday cake. Or one made with a fireman.
Ahh. Much better.
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