Hah-HAH! I decided that my real trouble was that I just couldn't decide what my favorite number was, so I went off and thought about it for a while, and eventually I decided it was 17. And HAH! LOOK at that!
*totally wins*
(Oh, and by the way? The other result, the one where I mentioned Dana? Well, we were in the same room when she read it. And she did smack me.)
And nothing seems to be working properly at the moment. Everything I own is broken. Argh.