Merry Christmas

To find I've forgotten how to write.

Like seriously forgotten. Can't work out who my POV is, can't work out whether I'm third person limited or omniscient, like... whoah, how does this work.

It'll come back to me I'm sure.

(ANy mods reading this, don't worry, I'll be on time. Or it'll be some art on time, but it will be on time)

Who is

So hopefully I will be in the happy position of having a new job but not having to start until January so I can travel.

Assuming we can get out of the country come Halloween.

I’m really considering going to Egypt for a fortnight.

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where a young lady acquires the notebooks of her cousin and sets about making herself a boyfriend.

Good taste prevents me from calling him Bob - waggles eyebrows

But what should a young lady of delicate sensitivities use to build the perfect man.

I need to declutter

One of the things I need to declutter is books, and I ... can'. Even those old books I won't read again, but I liked at the time, or the books I bought to try a new hobby and never got round to, or ... or ... or.

And don't even start on the shoes.

Sighs.

I need someone to stand over me with a whip.

Signed up!

my code is 8812 4064 1950

And god, when I say they hurt I don’t mean a little but full on little mermaid hurty

I’ve got plantar fasciitis and it’s not getting hugely better. Oddly I’m supposed to wear high heels to keep the arches stretched but my heels ache.

Last day in the office tomorrow before Easter and then I limp home for a longish weekend and seeing my parents

An archive or our own has been nominated for a Hugo, and I think that means that anyone with fic up there is also Hugo nominated.

So now my twitter handle says the Hugo Nominated Miss Shiv.

Waves at everyone.