I have a cold. It is not a bad cold as in completely incapacitating me, but rather, it is a bad cold as in "bad, cold, bad!"
This means I shall now go upstairs, listen to BatBoy for the first time, and attempt to get PaintShop set up on Eremon.
In other news, I wrote two new Ragtime ficlets today. If you feel like reading them (or any of my
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