Week 3

[frosthearted]

Oh Week 3, how I hate you.  Just when I thought I could go back to the computer, you spring all this lack of motivation on me.  I really shouldn't complain, because at a count of 30228 I am doing quite well, but I am 1500 or so words behind where I should be.  As usual, I am blaming Saturday, an evil day where I wake up filled with enthusiasm and

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[sharpwords]

I'm glad that the skull got a name. (And it's one you can crack 'He's dead, Jim!' or 'It's life, Jim, but not as we know it' jokes about.)

And that my advice is useful to someone, because I seem to be totally unable to pay it any heed myself!

... Catherine (farfalla)