Again, cut for the people who aren't interested, although given how few people use LJ nowadays I'm not sure there's any of them still around ( Read more... )

Cut for the disinterested

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The next instalment of the fic I'm writing.

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This was meant to be less arguing and more action, but the characters kind of got away from me ( Read more... )

I’ve been letting myself get distracted and vague and not doing much in the evenings, which is not great when I have things I’d ideally like to do for the Moot. Some of which are now not happening because I put them off too long. Still, rather than beating myself up about it I’m cheering that I’ve organised getting a new job, which is pretty good, ( Read more... )

Ordinarily the phrase would be that he didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, but in Commander Antonius King’s case it was more that he didn’t know whether to bellow in rage and frustration, or track down whatever Emperor forsaken lowlife in the Administratum was responsible for this and personally throw them onto the front line so they could see the ( Read more... )

Commander King rides again!

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Another short story, again longer than 100 words because I needed more to tell it. This one was inspired by a dream I had last night - though as is so often the case, the dream version didn’t make anything like as much sense ( Read more... )

Started my new job on Wednesday, which has filled up a lot of my week. I can’t pretend that I was keen to go back to the 9-5 routine (technically 9-5.30) but it’s a good place with interesting work and nice colleagues. I need to start being more proactive in private life though, I’ve spent a lot of this week staring vacantly into space ( Read more... )

The difference between my kids: Audrey was climbing on my back while I tidied the living room ( Read more... )