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I'm back in Seattle with a lovely case of food poisoning to boot.
The funeral went as well as a funeral could go, I guess. It was really nice to see so many people turn up and it was a really great testament to my Grandma and how kind of a person she was. It was good to be around my family, too. My cousins and aunts and uncles have a tendency to just kind of throw around really bad jokes in these sorts of situations and it's really good for just sort of bringing things back to normal.
I also only seem to be able to write fic intensely on airplanes, which is sort of an odd and bizarre habit and somewhat awkward when applied to working on my Saying Yes fills. (but then again, if the person next to me is being so rude as to lean over and look at what I'm writing, I have no remorse for them if they read something about Prussia teaching America how to suck dick)
Anyway, back to trying to sleep and hoping that my nausea will subside in time for me to actually get some rest tonight. Sob.
The funeral went as well as a funeral could go, I guess. It was really nice to see so many people turn up and it was a really great testament to my Grandma and how kind of a person she was. It was good to be around my family, too. My cousins and aunts and uncles have a tendency to just kind of throw around really bad jokes in these sorts of situations and it's really good for just sort of bringing things back to normal.
I also only seem to be able to write fic intensely on airplanes, which is sort of an odd and bizarre habit and somewhat awkward when applied to working on my Saying Yes fills. (but then again, if the person next to me is being so rude as to lean over and look at what I'm writing, I have no remorse for them if they read something about Prussia teaching America how to suck dick)
Anyway, back to trying to sleep and hoping that my nausea will subside in time for me to actually get some rest tonight. Sob.