As You Wish...
Tagged by my beloved Muse, the beautiful Lady Soujin, and what my lady commands, I shall do.
Once you've been tagged, you have to write an entry with six random facts about yourself. In the end you need to choose six people to be tagged and list their names.
1. When I was a kid, my younger brother and I kept a warren of rabbits. All of the bucks were named after vegetables, and all of the does were named after fruits. I will point out quite emphatically that this was my brother's idea.
2. I have been married, believe it or not.
3. Despite the fact that I lost my hand over twenty-five years ago, I still get phantom pains, and sometimes I still dream that I'm doing things with two hands.
4. I like meat pasties more than is probably healthy.
5. I can write fluently in shorthand. (Not one pun out of you, Mordred.)
6. The most ridiculous duel I've ever been challenged to since becoming a knight was when some bloody pansy challenged me to jigging contest over a amiden's affections. (For those of you wondering, I danced the stockings off the wuss. As it turned out, the maiden actually danced a nice...er, tango herself.)
I'll tag...heck, whoever feels inclined to subject themselves to this.
Once you've been tagged, you have to write an entry with six random facts about yourself. In the end you need to choose six people to be tagged and list their names.
1. When I was a kid, my younger brother and I kept a warren of rabbits. All of the bucks were named after vegetables, and all of the does were named after fruits. I will point out quite emphatically that this was my brother's idea.
2. I have been married, believe it or not.
3. Despite the fact that I lost my hand over twenty-five years ago, I still get phantom pains, and sometimes I still dream that I'm doing things with two hands.
4. I like meat pasties more than is probably healthy.
5. I can write fluently in shorthand. (Not one pun out of you, Mordred.)
6. The most ridiculous duel I've ever been challenged to since becoming a knight was when some bloody pansy challenged me to jigging contest over a amiden's affections. (For those of you wondering, I danced the stockings off the wuss. As it turned out, the maiden actually danced a nice...er, tango herself.)
I'll tag...heck, whoever feels inclined to subject themselves to this.