So, my life..

[shankie]

So I had a very... hectic afternoon. You can read about it here.

::takes a deep, cathartic breath::

So if you want to know why Chapter Five isn't done yet, go ask this crazy bitch currently sitting in lockup. You have my full permission to beat her ass.

Now I think I'm going to go drive for three hours when I'd rather be sitting in front of the air conditioner.

I wish I was Batman right now.

Adds: merfilly reads my other journal, and once commented, that with a life like mine, it's a wonder I don't exclusively write total crack fic. She might have a point there. ::laughs::

Adds again: Apparently I don't have to drive to Mass tonight, and, if you do want to read about what I do when I'm not geeking out, most of the good stuff is friendslocked, so you'll have to give me a heads-up, which is totally cool.

Comments

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Would you like me to send you some of teh crazy airmail? I think a few of them have livers so pickled they'd still be good once they got there.

::imagines a couple of rednecks crawling out of a box in Hong Kong wondering where to find the beer::

I don't actually lock my door at all. Which is prolly part of why I can't find my digital camera... ::pouts, prays it's somewhere::

Do they? Well, huh. ::checks:: I think we're both right. :D