Half past the day, making hay
I have an ear infection! I thought it was weather-changing headaches from the not-an-easter, but no. It got to the point where it hurt too much to sleep on my left side and I saw a doctor. I really could have sworn this model was supposed to come with an immune system.
In better news,
greygirlbeast linked me the Decemberists' latest drowning song: "Rusalka, Rusalka/Wild Rushes." Salt marsh, sirens, and wedding the sea. Yes, all right.
I may revise my plans for this evening to collapse.
In better news,
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I may revise my plans for this evening to collapse.
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*support support* Get rest!
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Heh!
If only I could donate you some of this model's immune system, which needs to learn that skin cells are friends, not germs...
(I seem to have more immune system than I need.)
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P.
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I feel you there, man. I think I might get to try to fight the doctor for antibiotics for my sinus infection again. Not promising.
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Hmm. Jukebox Fest is in its nomination period, and I haven't settled my nominations yet. Maybe I need some Rusalka fic.
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Nine
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I am trying to write about BOY PEOPLE and the AFAB PEOPLE keep TAKING OVER THE BOOK. *throws a quiet tantrum*
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And ugh, ear infection. One of my daughters has one currently, too.
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