Sickity sick SICK SICK

I'M SICK!

You know how I never get sick? Well, I'M SICK!

I have a coooooooollllllllld. But it's better today than it was yesterday, which I bet on, because I know my own body. I think it's going to get better from now on, and leave me with a hollow, forceful cough that feels like projectiles every time it happens. Ahem.

Christmas was great; I cried. I also did not write down what I got, which is irritating me because I'm anal like that and like to keep track. I found my list for last year the other day. I can do most of it, I think. The only stuff I can't look at now is the chocolate that's mysteriously been disappearing *cough*.


I have been browsing lots of various text files I have for fic writing (MSWord loads too slow for me, I like the basicness of text), and determined there is a LOT of unfinished stuff there. Which is weird for me these days, no? But great :D PoT makes me write lots, even if only one person reads it. I'm at the point where I so don't care who my audience is; I'm making me happy. And I love Fuji to pieces.

So anyway, for Cyn there is that, under a cut so you guys don't have to concern yourselves ;)


( One line of each WIP you currently have... )

That's about it for now! There may be more lurking around, somewhere :/

Did you know that work is great after Christmas? I checked last year's figures; our takings HALVE from before Christmas, from now right up until about May-time. And being sick, and it being much quieter, I'm pretty out of it all day long ;) Tis good!

I'm sure there's nothing else of note I need to add. Bye! :D