Damaris

It's amazing what a difference going to the dentist last Friday night has made. ( Collapse )
And it's made a huge difference to the way I feel. I am all perky again. Yay!

I also had a very weird dream last night. Which has left me very awake for some reason. No bad thing though, I might actually manage to get some things done today...

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Just got sent about twenty things to proofread - which is fine. What's not fine is that if I hadn't written to them and volunteered to do this for them, they wouldn't have a proofreader, and the January/February issue of the magazine would be carrying reviews of Manuscript, Metalicka and Maet Loaf.

It's so nice, yet somehow infuriating, to be needed.

Edit : Argh, and now their domain is fucked and so I can't even send the corrected articles back to them. Bah.

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Give me strength.

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I've done questions for most of the people who asked me for them - anyone else want questions, or anyone care to ask me? Go on, I'll bounce if you do...

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Oh, people are so hopeless. I mean, they're wonderful as well, but my god, they're crap. (No - nobody around here.)

In other news, here comes trouble. That said, I did buy a Valentine's card today, but I'm not sure whether I'll be using it or not.

That's a point, actually. When February gets here I should do a poll so I don't unnecessarily upset anyone by telling them I think they're cute...

Oh, and by the way, if any of you are feeling particularly frightening, could you scare me into Getting Things Done sometime this week? I have boots to return and a fair amount of housework to do, and I need an incentive that's better than "Well, I could do it, and then...it would be done. Hmm."

Silly, and really quite tired, but ever yours,

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