Blacknblue, you told you are sick this winter. "General blahs, and my overall condition always drags down in cold weather." I think it's not bad if I tell you, like I already did on another thread: Be careful! Think that you are a "PILLAR" And that people very care about you!
Well yes. I continue to write. And on Fanfiction.Net, for those who want, it is possible to cast a glance at my latest efforts. We arrived to The Ears of the Elves, chapter Forty-four
And here is the beginning of the whole story.
But, I must say, you could also find something else on Fanfiction.net written by me. If you want.
Thanks, but it's no big thing. Just the usual. Winter and me no longer get along as well as we did twenty years ago.
"When the legends die, the dreams end. When the dreams end, there is no more greatness." --Tecumseh "It is better to be a live jackal than a dead lion." --King Solomon the Wise "The needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few." Unless the few are armed.
Yup, winter can be rough on us elders! But we are tough, and listen to our doctors and our caring spouses and follow their intelligent and logical advice, right? Well, most of the time we follow their advice.
Working on a major fan fic project. Two-thirds done. Hope to put it up in the not TOO distant future.
You not even need to ask. Like we say here: in wolf's mouth (Good Luck!) And you must answer: Wolf must die!
Well yes. I continue to write. And on Fanfiction.Net, for those who want, it is possible to cast a glance at my latest efforts. We arrived to The Ears of the Elves, chapter Forty-four
And here is the beginning of the whole story.
But, I must say, you could also find something else on Fanfiction.net written by me. If you want.
Quote for the day: Ivanova, "At times, like this, my father used to take one large glass of vodka before bed to kept the wolf away and then he would take three very small drinks of vodka. Just in case she had cubs while she was waiting outside." Sorry, can't help self.
Of course, Distracted. Will send reiki.
It's flavored with passionfruit an appropriate ingredient, don't you think?
Happy is right! My surgeon wanted to give me Demerol for post op pain. I settled for Vicodin since I want to be conscious at least some of the time, and I'll still be high as a kite, I'm sure. I rarely take pain meds, so when I do it's like a non-drinker at a keg party. One dose and I'm out. I probably won't remember much of next week, but I'll be happy, never fear.