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The Good Life
Feb. 27th, 2009 11:51 amcontinues to be good.
HGLM fic is growing like a tropical plant (not a metaphor I ought to use, really, because I have a black thumb - even plastic flowers have been known to wilt under my tender ministrations)
I'm still in my pyjamas but intend to remedy that without delay. The notebook needs a break, ze boyz need to be fed and have their toilet cleaned, and I need a shower.
The weather is so horrible (strong wind, rain mixed with sleet) that the mere thought of having to go out makes me shudder. ButI don't have to!
I think there shall be steak with broccoli and Brussels sprouts for dinner (yes, I actually *do* like the stuff). Or maybe self-made pizza.
I slept almost 9 hours.
Me iz very content, not to say happy.
HGLM fic is growing like a tropical plant (not a metaphor I ought to use, really, because I have a black thumb - even plastic flowers have been known to wilt under my tender ministrations)
I'm still in my pyjamas but intend to remedy that without delay. The notebook needs a break, ze boyz need to be fed and have their toilet cleaned, and I need a shower.
The weather is so horrible (strong wind, rain mixed with sleet) that the mere thought of having to go out makes me shudder. ButI don't have to!
I think there shall be steak with broccoli and Brussels sprouts for dinner (yes, I actually *do* like the stuff). Or maybe self-made pizza.
I slept almost 9 hours.
Me iz very content, not to say happy.
