No, really. Also, feeling like someone has been pounding on you from the inside out so you don’t want to move? Sucks.
I need to get back to my floundering wordcount. How can I be doomed on day two? I don’t know, either. Plus side is I got cookie dough ice cream for when I hit the daily quota
Also, LJ peeps: I’ll try and comment more, but I can’t promise.
Mirrored from Siren Tides.