I've meant to post an update for a very long time, but the more time passes, the harder it seems to be to summon the energy. I really haven't a lot of energy for fandom these days. I've really been turned off it, but maybe that will change back, who knows ( Read more... )

So today Maz and I went to our first theory lessons for our driver's licenses ( Read more... )

So, on Saturday there was this show set up by the local Gymnastics Association. It had every single local group do a small segment ( Read more... )

Tonight, after the kids had been put to bed, I really felt like chocolate cake. So I asked Maz to make me one and he agreed to do it. I'd have made it myself but energy levels are somewhere below the bottom and the instructions to make the cake were easy enough for Maz to follow. Plus, Maz loves his sweets more than anything, so the prospect of ( Read more... )

So. Basically I've been spending money like a mad... spending-money thing lately.

And all of you are like, "Well, duh! It's Christmas, the very celebration of consumerism!" and you would not be wrong... but, um, that's not it.

[Don't even bother if you don't want to read about how disastrous it is for me to have too many shops at the tips of my fingers XD]First I used Christmas as an excuse and ordered a bunch of toys for the kids. Some would go to Christmas presents but, ( Read more... )

Something happened today that really worried me.

Snuffles cried.

He didn't actually cry for very long, all things considered, but he SCREAMED and there were tears and he was tensing up and shaking.

Snuffles will be seven months old on Saturday and he never cries. Only if he's very, very hungry while also tired, or sometimes if Kupo is too rough ( Read more... )

Because IDK what to post. And it's not like nothing is happening.

Kupo is completely nappy and pacifier free now. Such a big boy ( Read more... )

Things related to ficcing:

1) The first Bingo Prize fic is done, I've decided. Fuckit. As soon as I can be arsed think of a name etc, I might as well begin posting. Not a priority, though. Lol. Sorry. Posting is such a hassle ( Read more... )

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And then there was the one about the woman so overwhelmed by the prospect of writing a full recount of giving birth that she hid from the task for two monthsStupid, amirite? Oh, well. We can pretend I was super busy and not actually playing Sudoku on my phone most of the time ( Read more... )