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[nny]

I seem to attract incompetent couriers.

I've been one line posting lately, I know - there's a whole bunch of stuff that takes more thinking than talking, see, and I'm really fucking bad at thinking.

Maybe I'm learning.

I'll talk about it later, I guess.

Comments

[sophistry]

It's not just you - I'm fairly sure incompetence is in the job requirements for any kind of postal or delivery service, this side of the Atlantic. D'you think you could borrow a person with a car and arrange to pick it up? Or ring them and tell them to leave it with the neighbours if nobody's home when they call.

[unravels.livejournal.com]

:O Again??

Ok, don't read that email I sent you yet. I am home for lunch anyway, hiding from the rain and glaring at postmen. Grah. :/

[la-rainette.livejournal.com]

Learning is good? *hugs tight* Dunno what's going on, but uh, I'm thinking of you and hoping you're OK.

[blueeyedtigress.livejournal.com]

Hugs, tea and chocolate, dear.

[blueeyedtigress.livejournal.com]

Oh, and 'Nny, my dear: when you get the chance, I'd like to speak with you about Milliways. I find myself tempted to join up, and need to ask a few odd and pointed questions. (Like: am I allowed to play a version of myself, if that aforesaid version of myself is in legitimate, commercially published novel?) I e-'d you a little while ago (yesterday?) but I understand that you're busy and achey and behind on your e-mail. You can find me at: elbereth at d i dot org.