Nguh.

[kiya]

Section 35: 1062 words. I could probably finish it tonight but I'm so very very very. Amused by characters. ("What would I do without you?" "Make a less impressive entrance?") ("Are they partners?" "I suppose we'll see if one ever takes a fancy to a girl, and they ask if she'll bed them both.")

I was going to write about the meditation from the PA ritual tonight, but whatever I was going to say fell out of my head again. Had an interesting talk with Wab Sandie after ritual about writing and multiplicity and stuff; sent her a URL to the shapeshifting meditation writeup I did gods, over two years ago for marykaykare in rasseff. (Oh, goodness, that was a Kristopher thread too. He did inspire me to some interesting writing.) Interesting to talk to someone whose opening question is something to the effect of, "So. . . are your others walk-ins, past lives, or something else?" Explaining basic concept: clearly not necessary.

Fed the snakie without having to lock Arthur in the bathroom. It's all good.

. . . and now I'm discussing Federal allocation of highway funds and states-rights with lstone, annwyd, and oneironaut. With occasional diversions into D&D.

. . . ugh. Just reminded that I bruised my navel. (Don't ask me how I managed that. I don't know.) Belly laughs: ow.