Oddness est.

I appear to have written almost 500 words (one whole scene) of Lust in less than an hour. Hmski. Seems I'm gonna get ths finished before the end of times after all.

And now, we sex! Er, write sex, at any rate.

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On the front page of today's Time HE: 'Lesbian' fracas splits scholars. Hrm.

In other news, my coworker today referred to a less rudemenatry verios of a webspga as "the pretty sparkly dancing version." I am much disturbed, but also highly amused.

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Ooooh, pretty!

(Edit: SeanB was born in 1959? Gah! Again with the lusting after guys old enough to be my father!)

Friends test results and conclusions

( Don't click if you don't want to be spoiled! )

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An icon for lido_kitty, who asked:

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It appears I am Sam, despite being of the human species (what, no dwarves? miff!) and living in Gondor. Then again, i'm also Sean Astin. Oi.

Wu?

Came home to find three things in mailbox: a letter to someone who doesn't live here anymore, an electricity bill (bleh), and a note about a package they'd tried to deliver and failed, for I, of course, am at work on Tuesday mornings. The little line for "specifications" says "Amazon.co.uk".

Am burning with curiousity, as I shan't be able to get it until the day after tomorrow at earliest. (Call post office tomorrow, have the redeliver to work address day after, if I'm lucky).

I'm burning here, people! Argh! Seriously contemplating a way to go pick it up first thing tomorrow morning, and call in late for work. Gah!

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Watch me abandon this project after three weeks: The Shintaid.