Cool

I got my CYA story done! Expect it later tonight.

For those of you who remember (or care) there's a rather large above ground pool on my property that the owner for reasons best known to himself dumped in some fancy goldfish. Some of them were very lovely so I took to feeding the greedy creatures and naming them. No one believed me they'd live through the winter (though they've been here for many more years than I have). Well I went to check on them on monday but the ice was still about two feet deep (or more I couldn't reach under it.) Well after another week of 60 degree weather, the ice has retracted enough so there's about a hand's span between the pool sides as the ice.

Ever hopeful I went out with a rock to break ice if need be and the food can. The rock wasn't needed so I thumped on the side of the pool like I do when it's feeding time and there she came. First up, my little white fish with blue eyes, Dawn. SHe was right there and eating like there hasn't been 4 months and several feet of ice since she's seen me last. Neat.

So, I know Ihave two computer problems. I need to replace the mouse. And YIM is now barely working at all. It crashes it hangs things up etc etc. But i kinda like wasting time having it. SO I pull it off and try to redownload it. After it faulting out three times over the course of the day mid down load I give up and simply hit systems restore to get it back. A bad program is better than none.

and taken from Masq

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Choose Your Own Author Ficathon #3

Well I didn't think I'd get it done but here it is (ch 3 still pending beta since like I just sent it out just a little while ago). I don't know yet who I wrote for but I hope they like it. The requirements are at the end of the story but I will say it's Giles/Jenny (well kind of ensemble because you know me) and set early S2. Thanks muchly to marenfic  for the beta and to leni_ba  for hosting it and to bashipforever, evil_little_dog  anddruinsanity  for holding my hand while I whined about the chances of me not getting this done.

So here you go,  Old Bronze. I hope you all enjoy.