Eyes crossing. Butt numb. Time for bed. Fourteen pages short of the end of Donte, but I’ll go to bed anyway. I’m useless now, I could have used the wrong homonyms four times in one paragraph, and I wouldn’t notice tonight. Means it’s time to stop editing… Night, all.
Just in case you were thinking of it, find a better way. Do not take one not-quite-recovered-from-a-long-illness friend (this means the same as “really really grumpy!”), put her in the car with an-always-energetic, now over-excited 6 year-old, and go grocery shopping. And if you do, bend your damn neck a bit and do your own
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Yes, it has been an eternity since I ordered the FAKE books. Finally–FINALLY!!!–I got book six today, allowing me to read it, and book seven, which I’ve had for more than a week. I need a cigarette.
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I’m still editing. Why am I still editing? Who knows. I don’t. I just am. Okay, all the Weiss Kreuz fanfic (don’t ask) I’ve been reading online might have something to do with it. Also there’s the fact that I’m still WORKING! I wasn’t supposed to still be WORKING, you know! BTW, I like this
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