I have simply got to stop footling about and tidy up my sshg exchange fic. I have come so far, it is almost done, but those wretched little fiddly bits that need expanding. It is so difficult! And it all has to be woven back in to match the rest ( Read more... )

and signed up for the Deeply Horrible challenge. This is very odd of me because Bastard Snape and I don't get on. I think this might be because I consider myself a naturally nasty person, but I work very hard to keep the nasty under control.
Anything that might allow the vitriol free reign, well... it's a bit like the whiff of a bakery to a dieter ( Read more... )

to one's children in particular.

( and spiders in general )

Leisurely breakfast is bliss. No frantic 'Drink your milk, you're going to be late!' 'Where's my dinner money?' 'I can't find my English homework!'. We are not organised at all in this house but it's all okay now and things can really go to pot over the next six weeks.  Lovely ( Read more... )

My laptop has gone belly up. I don't know what's happened and my resident IT support, ie Mr Sixpence, is not getting much joy either ( Read more... )

How many corsets does one woman need?

Answer: just one more

( corsets and stuff... )

Hereford Medieval Festival tomorrow, well later on today really. Busy busy busy. So I'm gonna be away from my laptop and mobiles get all upset at the time dilation when we travel to the fourteenth century so no emails for me tomorrow or alpha-ing fics.

Just me, Mr Sixpence, Remus and a drop spindle.

I hope it doesn't hammer down.

America is withering under a heatwave and it must be miserable for them. Here it has stopped raining and that is all that can be said for it. It is chilly, grey and still rather soggy underfoot but Lily, standing on the doorstep before going to school this morning, turned her face up at the leaden but water free sky said in tones of relief ( Read more... )

The Freemen did a photoshoot in Abergavveny Castle last night. Here is my favourite.
Ladies, meet Mr Jones.


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I don't want to paint the bedroom.
So I did this instead. Stolen from everyone on flist.


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