Panic on the streets of Cardiff

[nny]

Last day of work tomorrow.

SO MUCH TO DO! AAAARGH!

Am making list. Long list. Much underlining, and capitals.

Accidentally cracked head on car doorframe yesterday, because I'm extraordinarily clever, and now have the hot pain of pulled muscles all down the side of my neck.

Grumping, somewhat, at world.

BUT! But. apiphile sent me tea. So much love. And Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are Dead turned up and made me want to write fic, although Guil intimidates me slightly, and Rum, Sodomy and the Lash: Piracy, sexuality, and masculine identity is waiting to be read, too.

Life could absolutely be worse.

I would just, y'know, appreciate it if the world didn't keep throwing srsly playable characters my way. NO, BRAIN. BAD BRAIN!

Comments

[apiphile.livejournal.com]

I still think that's the best title for a book in the history of anything ever.

[ulalune.livejournal.com]

That's exactly what I was going to say!

This means I have to say something else.

...

PIRATES!

*ahem*

[apiphile.livejournal.com]

It loses nothing for being said twice!