Pizza is a lot like sex

[thorne_scratch]

Incidentally, I swear I'm not dead, or seduced away to tumblr, or in a Mexican prison for selling indecent imagery of underage narwhals in international waters, or whatever. I'm just in Montreal, working. Also, hockey happened, I really started trying to bring some serious game to my vodka infusion project, my house flooded, and Louise was living

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[milliebee]

I'm ashamed to admit that 'seduced away to tumblr' is my main trouble with keeping LJ updated. Good to hear from you. I hope those fires aren't causing too much trouble!

[thorne_scratch]

See, I'm pretty indifferent to tumblr and keep forgetting I even have one-- the only reason I feel off lj for a couple months was sheer laziness and a superstitious belief that I was going to jinx my hockey team because I stopped posting right around the time they started improving. Thanks! (I owe you shit, I'm pretty sure. I've you've already done your podfic, I apologize. But if you haven't, let me know and I'll send you the things.)

[milliebee]

You don't owe me anything, don't worry! I'm about halfway through the podfic right now - just sitting down to do more recording!

[thorne_scratch]

Okay, cool! I thought I was supposed to send some more complete version of at least one of the WsIP, but if you're already underway, go right on.

[milliebee]

I think you asked which version of one of the fics I was working off of, in case it was an old one, but they all seem complete enough for the podfic. Considering they're grouped as a bunch of short stories, none of them feel incomplete. :)

[thorne_scratch]

Phew. Thanks! Hope everything's going well. Drop me a line when it's all done!