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So I went to be early last night--I couldn't bear to listen to the baseball game. But around quarter past ten, I was awakened by screaming in another apartment. My groggy brain was just able to process the phrase "Back to Busch!" in middle of the incoherent stream of glee.
So. Allow me to officially :-D.
In other news, progress on the GPF front--I can see new nail growing in under the old. Only problem is, I can't tell if this is over or under the dried-up blister. :-/ It's nearly painless, though; I even typed on it a little last night. Am keeping the armor on for the time being as a precaution, though.
I have Things to Write, include the Magical Item Exchange ficlet from last week that appeared to me in a dream, my rwhgfqf fic, and...other things. Yes, I shall be cryptical. ::shifty eyes:: But first, I need to pad my Swahili paper--other people in the class have written like three times as much!
So. Allow me to officially :-D.
In other news, progress on the GPF front--I can see new nail growing in under the old. Only problem is, I can't tell if this is over or under the dried-up blister. :-/ It's nearly painless, though; I even typed on it a little last night. Am keeping the armor on for the time being as a precaution, though.
I have Things to Write, include the Magical Item Exchange ficlet from last week that appeared to me in a dream, my rwhgfqf fic, and...other things. Yes, I shall be cryptical. ::shifty eyes:: But first, I need to pad my Swahili paper--other people in the class have written like three times as much!