Okay. Okay. So. I'm kind of letting January eat me, emotionally and physically. Which, like, okay. Not to be whiny and martyr-y, but the last week of that fucking fest was hard. I felt like the happiness of 93 people was suddenly riding on my shoulders and all the people who were like, "I SWEAR I'LL GET YOU A STORY BY FRIDAY" and consistently not
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*Admittedly, Charles was pretty young and might well remember him as a vaguely nice Dad-shaped guy and not think about or recall the experiments...
Also! Your excellent postcard arrived! Thank you!
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ugh, laundry, soooo overdue.
I intended to vacuum the whole upstairs last weekend, and I did exactly half. By which I mean my room only. And the study is still full of the furniture I moved into it to vacuum my room, ahaha
I took two weeks off work [one forced, one not] because people were visiting and MAN it's hard being back at it. Blar.
Hey, life update swhat livejournal is for, eh?
So this is way late but THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU for the secret mutant exchange. That got me through a lot of holiday [and now, post-holiday] stress and boring downtime. I wish I'd had my shit together enough to participate, but if you aren't too scarred to do it next year, I will do my utmost!
In conclusion, happy new year! =P
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