Dec 18, 2006 17:24
I may be on the eighth day of this interminable cold that shows no signs of ever going away, but by God I have written another 700 950 words on the F/K kisses thing anyway and I frickin' rock.
Take that, you illbegotten virus.
Now I'm going to go buy more Nyquil.
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I'm sure colds last longer now than they did in "my day" (says the really old 26 yr old) and I'm sure it must be due to us killing off all the lightweight, girly colds and leaving the hard-core bastards. Just my expert medical opinion, yo.
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And *airy handwave* to comment typos. One simply doesn't notice these things. ;-)
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With knobs on! As they say in these here parts - that saying's always tickled me, but I never claimed to be all grown up and sophisticated - and yay!10 for the writing of F/K kisses. Yay!15 for you writing anything, really.
:: sends lots of hugs and cold medicine ::
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And I don't know how good this thing is. It took an unexpected turn about two-thirds of the way through, and, well. I've sent it off to Isis, who will let me know if it needs major surgery on the last bit. *g*
But merciful heavens, I've missed writing! It feels better than just about anything to be doing it again. *dances* *sneezes* Oops.
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Also, YOU FRICKIN'ROCK. Unrelated.
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And you may mention me or not, as you please. :-)
*smooch*
I'm writing again, Joanie! \o/ God, I've missed it so much! I'm whispering because I'm afraid of jinxing it.
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*whispers out of corner of mouth, Dick-Tracy-gangster-style* Gooooo youuuuuuu!
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