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So mum has gone away for the week to cook for a bazillion children (well, OK, only 40. But I'm sure it will feel like a bazillion by Friday) and her parting shot was "oh, hey, Sel..."
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Today has been one of those sucky, icky, glad it's over days. Starting with the motorway being closed this morning (woo! late to work!) and ending with a stuffy, achey head all afternoon. So glad that it's time to go to bed. Is it nearly the weekend yet?
I need to go and find the fannish squee. I know that there is HP7 squee out there, but I've been too busy over the weekend to find it. I want a day to huddle in a chair reading fanfic. Maybe even writing fanfic. Mostly just reading it, though. I want comfort fanfic.
( Cut for icky girly bits )
Today has been one of those sucky, icky, glad it's over days. Starting with the motorway being closed this morning (woo! late to work!) and ending with a stuffy, achey head all afternoon. So glad that it's time to go to bed. Is it nearly the weekend yet?
I need to go and find the fannish squee. I know that there is HP7 squee out there, but I've been too busy over the weekend to find it. I want a day to huddle in a chair reading fanfic. Maybe even writing fanfic. Mostly just reading it, though. I want comfort fanfic.
