Mush
So this weekend was supposed to be my weekend to pretend to be a normal human female. I had plans. I was supposed to spend the day at the lake with normal age appropriate people and then pretend to be a girl and go shopping with my roommate. All those things I hear rumors about normal people doing and I was going to give them a try. What did I do instead? I read comic books, saw titian (as in the atmospherically blessed moon of Saturn) through a telescope and told strangers about my Pokémon. People keep giving me that look like I'm twelve. My mother took away a toy today like I was a misbehaving child. I'm an adult, I don't even need the qualifier of legally an adult because by the time you have your own apartment, pay your own bills and do your own laundry, no qualifier is necessary. And yet she did the "because I'm an adult and I say so" thing. of course i think this is more of a 'mother is having another breakdown' problem and less of a 'me' problem. Still, it is vexing.
Incase anyone was wondering, yes I have written the next chapter for decree of fate. I'm editing at the moment but my brain has turned to mush, making it hard to concentrate.