Porn to be alive

Bloodybloodybloodytriplefucking Yahoo. I wrote some more of Orpheus 21 last night at home, and sent the file to my office mailbox this morning before leaving. And it hasn't arrived yet. Waaaah! I had arrived at the end of the first part, but I hate hate hate starting on a blank sheet when there are five pages already. I want to read what I've written, and then continue. Blast them! Not only do they let through lots of spam mail, they also deny me the pleasure of writing at the office. Grrr.

But I did a small, silly ficlet for 30minutefics, as an answer to challenge #14 (humorous drabble).

Slept very well last night, although Cornelius repeatedly tried to lie on my face.

Will have veeery extended lunch break today, doing a bit of grocery shopping for the weekend, so that I can finally go to Interio tomorrow and look for lamps and a new flower pot. I used to have this beautiful, dark-blue one, in which the red amaryllis flowers looked spectacular, but Cornelius (yes, he again!) shoved it off the chest of drawers, and so it went the way of all flower pots. I'll have to get a really big one, so big that he can't slip between it and the wall.

Now going to proof-read ch.19 and then post it.

Thanks to everybody who reviewed so far! Glad you like it!

Netx Orpheus chapter

And 21 arrived, too--it seems that cursing yahoo does have a certain effect. :)

( Orpheus 19 )

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The fact that 'immorality' and 'immortality' are only a t apart has always amused me.

Query: does frequent repetition of the former mean I'm getting closer to the latter?
If the answer is 'yes', start thinking about appropriate offerings and prayers.

Query #2: if I'm able to cheat my way through a quiz so I end up with the answer I wanted, does that mean I'm intelligent?

( Who cares? I bagged Lucius--intelligence doesn't matter anymore )