Dead and buried
You are lucky. I'm too dead to treat you to the Great Cemetery Adventure I was unlucky enough to have with Mum today. What other time than the coldest day of the whole frigging year? Besides, in our family the dead are usually kept in much higher esteem than the living. Bleh.
I've finished "The Young Knights". With only six days delay, which isn't that bad, consdering the amount of work and research that story cost me. Gah. I think I'll do some vampire stuff next, with bondage, lots of blood and lots of hot smut. I need a timeout from the Ardaverse. Luckily for me, there's "Emissary of the Mark" to translate and to adapt, none of which is too demanding. And "The Joy Machine" in the Trek fandom. My creative juices have all but dried out. No Advent Calendar ever again!!!
Three more days at home. Two with Mum. But I gave her an ultimatum. I told her I won't leave the flat until I absolutely have on January 3, and I won't be laying hand on anything until then. We just avoided a really ugly fight because I sucked up the rest again. And because she wouldn't understand anyway if I didn't.
I found an English version of Eclipse of the Crescent Moon, though. It's a terrific book about a small slice of medieval Hungarian history. I'll post more about it when I'm not this brain dead, perhaps with quotes. You guys deserve to know that book.
Okay, gone till tomorrow. Not a single functioning brain cell left anyway...
I've finished "The Young Knights". With only six days delay, which isn't that bad, consdering the amount of work and research that story cost me. Gah. I think I'll do some vampire stuff next, with bondage, lots of blood and lots of hot smut. I need a timeout from the Ardaverse. Luckily for me, there's "Emissary of the Mark" to translate and to adapt, none of which is too demanding. And "The Joy Machine" in the Trek fandom. My creative juices have all but dried out. No Advent Calendar ever again!!!
Three more days at home. Two with Mum. But I gave her an ultimatum. I told her I won't leave the flat until I absolutely have on January 3, and I won't be laying hand on anything until then. We just avoided a really ugly fight because I sucked up the rest again. And because she wouldn't understand anyway if I didn't.
I found an English version of Eclipse of the Crescent Moon, though. It's a terrific book about a small slice of medieval Hungarian history. I'll post more about it when I'm not this brain dead, perhaps with quotes. You guys deserve to know that book.
Okay, gone till tomorrow. Not a single functioning brain cell left anyway...