I have made and eaten a baked potato. We were out of Dubliner cheese and I didn't feel like the shredded taco cheese, so I tried it with Swiss.

I have done some more noodling on the Wombat list about the other piece for the Handbook that desperately needs updating that's arguably my responsibility.

I have written and posted my intro to the Feri-Boston chat list, which includes the line (regarding the behavior of gods): "I suspect there of being other motives involved as well, but that's mostly because in my experience They usually do things for at least three reasons, one of which is often humor value."

I have rebalanced the chaos nature of my hair to suit my preferences. (Either my hair is red, or it will tangle at any excuse. I prefer it red. So does Set. That's my theory, and I'm sticking to it.) Thus, I smell of boiled leaves.

I have failed to print out any of the things I want to print out so I can read them usefully. Bad birdie, no biscuit.

I have had a cat suddenly decide that it is time to try nursing on me. (This is even more startling at the sore-breast portion of the cycle than it is at other points, and believe me, it's plenty startling in general.)

I have a cut from the top of my spine between my shoulderblades around to my right shoulder, right at the base of my neck. [livejournal.com profile] teinedreugan has confirmed that it's a cut; for the parts of it that I might arguably be able to see, my chin is in the way. I have no idea where it came from.

I have written 103 words.

I have gone to bed before sunup, if only barely.

Goodnight.

From: [identity profile] shaddragon.livejournal.com


> I have had a cat suddenly decide...

I hate when they do that.

> I have a cut...

Have you been fighting in your sleep again? (Nocturnal injury acquisitions are always entertaining, and sometimes a little disturbing. Woke up with blood under my nails once. Never did figure out whose. *g*)

Acquired Coyle's book yet?

From: [identity profile] shaddragon.livejournal.com


I imagine it is. I count myself lucky that only one of ours ever does that, and my cat happens to hate that one's guts to the point that she flies in attack whenever he gets near me.

Hmm. Eh, chalk it up to dream duels. More fun.

Yay book. I'm hoping to pull my scattered wits sufficiently together this evening to get some more of it read. I spent all weekend with every coherent minute sunk into webpage work. Stupid geekness.

From: [identity profile] raven-moon.livejournal.com


Um, HI! ::waves::

I found you via a Google Image search for Anubis, and while I am in love with the picture (of a stuffed Anubis!) I didn't find in on your LJ. But I had a great time looking.

I usually don't do drive-by friending, (I really do try to be polite and ask first, honest! LOL) but I went ahead and added you, because I was trying to crank on something at work, and I didn't want to forget...

So: Here is my belated introduction, and um, do you mind if I add you? :-D
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