This is why, my equally lovely fiend, I often fear for my (in)sanity.

Overactive imagination combined with ridiculous typing speed, on top of a disturbing ability to effectively separate the life, times, wants, needs, and emotions of all the beings spawned by that overactive imagination (...oh yeah, and that tabletop RPG I'm running)... Yeah. Needless to say, this is how I cope with not having become a professional thespian ;)

That, and work is bland, and leaves my mind free to roam to other, more interesting topics than pressing a button to make more pretty identical pages pop out of a machine.

Wheeee!