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So, I have to get up early tomorrow. Guess who finally regained her fic-fu? I've been contemplating a prompt from the yuletide resolutions for a while, and I now have nearly 1000 words of Dexter fic, which could use an American check. And a voice-check. Possibly also a canon-check. (Hey, do any of you even watch Dexter? It's good, but gory. And now on ITV, just a few episodes in to season one.)(Um, that bracket was supposed to be asking what Harry said about Deb knowing. Huh.) Also someone to tell me when to stop, because they have way too much to talk about for me to deal with right now. Any volunteers?

And I'm considering signing up to write 40,000 words over the next four months, when that's more than I've written over the past two or three years. And I'm going to have much less free time for the next few months, as well. But I will have over an hour on the bus each day, which I am going to use to catch up on my unread books, but which could also be used for writing. Hmmmm.

I am going to switch off 'nando soon as he is grinding almost incessantly, poor lamb. I haven't decided whether or not to switch him back on. Hmmmmmm.

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So I had a vaguely exciting morning, in that I had to get up and go to the doctor for a sick line and because I stayed up ridiculously late I only got a couple of hours sleep. Then I went to test the bus to Nitshill, and first I was at the wrong stop, but luckily I realised that and just got to the right one in time, then... Well, I missed where I was supposed to get off, because I'd been looking for the bus to turn right and it actually turned left because I had been reading the stops to check directions but I must have read the stops for the bus going the Other Way. So, yes, somewhat Made of Fail. Fortunately the end of the route was only about ten minutes walk further on, so I walked back and found where I was supposed to be and now I know where to go when I start doing stuff next week.

Then I got the train into town and I went to Bravissimo and I bought two bras and a pair of knickers and I may buy more knickers and a top which they didn't have in stock. And I realised that postage for ordering costs less than bus fare into town. But I am fairly often in town on other business. And I went to Lush and got two bath ballistics and more perfume - American Cream this time. I smell like strawberry icecream.

Then the bus back and I may have freaked out just a little when the guy asked me if I wanted off "here or further on" and, yeah, well, it happens. And I went to the shop and bought crap and also bread which I am now eating. And I decided to be nice so I have a cat on my bed. He is looking at me. And since I am going to be out tonight - rehearsal then pub - I think a nap might be a good idea. Once I am done with lunch, of course.