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Dept. of End of the Weekend
Wow. Such Inactivity. Much Inarticulate. Wow.
I've been completely AWOL over the past couple of weeks, at least in terms of posting. Getting back to work, dealing with My Boss, The Douche, has taken too much brain power for me to be able to say anything intelligent.
I've been at creative loose ends since completing "Hearts and Moons." I'm working on ( Read more... ) -
DW Fiction: Hearts & Moons Recall the Truth, Chap. 31/31 FINAL
The wind was slight but cold, as it blew the feathery aqua leaves just enough to make them a cloud around the upper trunk and branches of the trees. The base of the grey-green trunks were obscured by tall stands of teal grass, with heads of grain just as feathery as the trees’ foliage.
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Dept. of Long Weekends
I Am On (Mini) VacationA long weekend. I start tonight, hurrah! We've ordered in some very good Chinese (sweet and sour squid, orange beef, and other stuff), I've had my first big-assed martini of the night, and we've been enjoying some hot club swing before we catch up on old and new anime ( Read more... ) -
Dept. of Cautious Happiness
I Am, She Said ...
... more than 200 words into the final chapter of Hearts and Moons.
And I am not afraid to type those words. This entry was originally posted at https://kaffyr.dreamwidth.org/692133.html?mode=reply, where there are currently
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Dept. of I Still Exist
I Do Indeed Exist
Although I haven't done much posting. I did manage to get another chapter of Hearts & Moons uploaded, and the next chapter is about 2/3rds done. (I'm not talking any more about "last chapter" because I don't want to be like the boy who cried wolf, which was what I was in danger of becoming. We shall see what happens over the next ( Read more... ) -
Dept. of Health, Follow Up Division
All Told, Pretty Acceptable
Because he's home, he's home!
So, yeah, as the title says ...
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Dept. of Sunday
Good Things, Meh Things
It’s Sunday, and I’m sitting in the lobby of a hotel in Oak Lawn, of all places. The good things: I’m here with BB, and we’re waiting for some friends, with whom we’re going to celebrate a birthday. And for a change, we’re early (which is not usually the case when I’m involved.)
The bad: I have a miserable (TMI alert) sore in ( Read more... )
