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Oh man, MASSIVELY huge BPAL order arrived today. Whee! Bottles of Beaver Moon, Hearth '05, Snow White '05, Rose Red '05, Sugar Cookie '05, Gingerbread Poppet '05, Lick It, Annabel Lee, Spirits of the Dead, The Evening Star, The Haunted Palace, Dee, and Shanghai. Plus about 30 imps from the lab as freebies. [twirls excitedly] Plus, our mailman is the best person ever. He was putting away the mail when he saw Milo and I come up the steps. He made a beeline for my box and held it out to me so I could have it right away. I coulda kissed him right then. Because OMG BPAL! Yes, I am a huge massive dork, but right now, I smell like spicy cupcakes and icing so pfft!

Also, Milo has the ASS OF DOOM right now. He's clearing rooms with his ass. It's really something that is incredible to behold. Unless you're close enough to actually smell it. He's going to have a very long day today because Chris is in Charleston and I've got to stay at work till 11 tonight. Poor baby. Plus, um. Snow. My car sucks ASS in snow so there's a very good chance it will take me forever and a day to get home from work in any serious accumulation. And since we're supposed to get 3-6 inches, that's more than enough for my car to laugh at me and slide across the road into a tree.

I have started my Yuletide fic. I kinda know what I want to have happen, but man, it's soooo not writing itself at all. I have about 50 words. I just cannot get the dialogue to sound right at all. Bah. And the dS SS fic is um. there. Yeah. I'm so not doing will with the stuff that needs a deadline.

Yesterday I baked 9 trillllion cookies. Okay, more like 24 dozen, but still. It felt like 9 trilllllion cookies. They came out pretty good though so I'm pleased. I just have to bag everything up so they're all nicely packaged and then I can swap 'em for other cookies. Oh, fayemeadows. You better believe I'm bringing cookies on Saturday. I'm going to have 10 dozen or so.

Mmm...cupcakes.

[gnaws wrists]

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Oh man, MASSIVELY huge BPAL order arrived today. Whee! Bottles of Beaver Moon, Hearth '05, Snow White '05, Rose Red '05, Sugar Cookie '05, Gingerbread Poppet '05, Lick It, Annabel Lee, Spirits of the Dead, The Evening Star, The Haunted Palace, Dee, and Shanghai. Plus about 30 imps from the lab as freebies. [twirls excitedly] Plus, our mailman is the best person ever. He was putting away the mail when he saw Milo and I come up the steps. He made a beeline for my box and held it out to me so I could have it right away. I coulda kissed him right then. Because OMG BPAL! Yes, I am a huge massive dork, but right now, I smell like spicy cupcakes and icing so pfft!

Also, Milo has the ASS OF DOOM right now. He's clearing rooms with his ass. It's really something that is incredible to behold. Unless you're close enough to actually smell it. He's going to have a very long day today because Chris is in Charleston and I've got to stay at work till 11 tonight. Poor baby. Plus, um. Snow. My car sucks ASS in snow so there's a very good chance it will take me forever and a day to get home from work in any serious accumulation. And since we're supposed to get 3-6 inches, that's more than enough for my car to laugh at me and slide across the road into a tree.

I have started my Yuletide fic. I kinda know what I want to have happen, but man, it's soooo not writing itself at all. I have about 50 words. I just cannot get the dialogue to sound right at all. Bah. And the dS SS fic is um. there. Yeah. I'm so not doing will with the stuff that needs a deadline.

Yesterday I baked 9 trillllion cookies. Okay, more like 24 dozen, but still. It felt like 9 trilllllion cookies. They came out pretty good though so I'm pleased. I just have to bag everything up so they're all nicely packaged and then I can swap 'em for other cookies. Oh, fayemeadows. You better believe I'm bringing cookies on Saturday. I'm going to have 10 dozen or so.

Mmm...cupcakes.

[gnaws wrists]