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I didn't actually drown in a vat of pine-sol. Promise.

Work's been a bit hectic. Our night-librarian 70+ years old, was badly injured in a car crash on Halloween. She came in yesterday, vertical and walking under her own power. Given that the woman had a broken neck and a leg broken in 2 places, she is amazing. She resigned/retired.

I'm the permanent night staff! ::happy nocturnal dance::

And my performance assessment was "much improved."

Friday the 6th is Coming out of the WIP closet Day

I'll post a few unfinished pieces.

Had a couple ideas for my remixredux story.

And my third fever blister erupted 2 days ago. Right on schedule.

Damn! I am going crazy. I haven't been kissed in a month and haven't done a blowjob in 3 weeks! If I don't get a regular taste, my muses refuse to play, my bunnies don't frolic and I can't write.


And i swear I'm ovulating because every book title sounds dirty.
"Screw processing" "Injection mold" I gotta quit writing Dr. S's book orders at this time of month!