spring cleaning ever so slowly
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I did get the winter clothes put away and the summer ones out. There was a pathetic little pile going to goodwill. It should be bigger...really. It SHOULD be. I have too much clothing. This never used to be a problem.
I did the shredding. And that's about as far as I got. I did go to Jackson for Mexican since I didn't feel like cooking and heck the recyclables needed to go anyhow...would have helped if i put them in the car
My back hurt so much trying to just sit up in a booth at the restaurant..i seriously don't know how i'm going to do this trip.
I'm trying to decide what story I want to give
littlechemist01 for her drawable offer. Sigh. I'm bad at choices. It would be good to do Source of Sorrow or Sorrow's Dark Array BUT that's eyepatch Roy. You know...I'm just not that excited to have him drawn.
I was thinking about either Immolation of Man's Pride (probably a scene with them in fancy dress since there were hyperlinks for that) or Strands of Nightmare (maybe them canoodling in a shop or in bed). However, both are old. The former written just after we learned where Roy learned his alchemy but before we knew how Riza got her scars and the latter written before we knew about Madam Christmas. They're both long but Immolation is 110 pages (written in a month for a picture prompt contest. See,
bob_fish slap a picture in front of me and I usually can write). Hell Sorrow's Dark Array is 100K + I write too much
I do have newer ones but they're all so very smutty. I see a pattern here, me doing challenges and forgetting even to do my own freeform stories.hmm...
I really like stories likethis . One patient that I really liked in COlumbus was a little old lady edging in on 90 who was getting her degree. As she explained it, in her day women of color (her words) almost never had a chance at school. She got her kids and grand kids and great grands into school and it was her turn.
Dear Ling
I appreciate that you REALLY like me but lying in front of the tub like a grey bathmat when I'm trying to get out isn't helpful. If I try to polevault you,I'll fall and land face down in the toilet and die.
Dear Kanda
What IS that tribble-noise you're making? You keep rolling over and making that noise. It's weird. Also if you go up to Ling while he's sleeping and purposely use his nads as a punching bag I'm not going to care when he tears you a new one.
Dear Jose Cuervo
You are a friend of mine. YUM. more tequila and then some writing for me.




I did the shredding. And that's about as far as I got. I did go to Jackson for Mexican since I didn't feel like cooking and heck the recyclables needed to go anyhow...would have helped if i put them in the car
My back hurt so much trying to just sit up in a booth at the restaurant..i seriously don't know how i'm going to do this trip.
I'm trying to decide what story I want to give
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I was thinking about either Immolation of Man's Pride (probably a scene with them in fancy dress since there were hyperlinks for that) or Strands of Nightmare (maybe them canoodling in a shop or in bed). However, both are old. The former written just after we learned where Roy learned his alchemy but before we knew how Riza got her scars and the latter written before we knew about Madam Christmas. They're both long but Immolation is 110 pages (written in a month for a picture prompt contest. See,
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I do have newer ones but they're all so very smutty. I see a pattern here, me doing challenges and forgetting even to do my own freeform stories.hmm...
I really like stories likethis . One patient that I really liked in COlumbus was a little old lady edging in on 90 who was getting her degree. As she explained it, in her day women of color (her words) almost never had a chance at school. She got her kids and grand kids and great grands into school and it was her turn.
Dear Ling
I appreciate that you REALLY like me but lying in front of the tub like a grey bathmat when I'm trying to get out isn't helpful. If I try to polevault you,I'll fall and land face down in the toilet and die.
Dear Kanda
What IS that tribble-noise you're making? You keep rolling over and making that noise. It's weird. Also if you go up to Ling while he's sleeping and purposely use his nads as a punching bag I'm not going to care when he tears you a new one.
Dear Jose Cuervo
You are a friend of mine. YUM. more tequila and then some writing for me.




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Date: 2010-05-16 02:22 am (UTC)I'm also thinking of story. *nod nod nod*
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Date: 2010-05-16 08:00 am (UTC)Don't you just love cats? They have their own way of doing things, and it really doesn't matter to them if it bothers the rest of the world.
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Date: 2010-05-16 04:40 pm (UTC)that is so true. Crazy felines