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Samson went back to bed...
Tiny post for gratuitous use of Amanda Palmer with a crop.
There's ice falling from the sky, trying to keep us all neatly preserved in our single-serving homes. No school, which means everyone will be home all day, which means probably many interruptions in whatever I try to do today.
You know, interruptions that aren't made by my own deficit of attention. (I'm not ADD, I just play it on TV.)
However: weather like this is a perfect excuse to make a huge mug of hot chocolate and lie in bed reading all day long. I haven't done that in ages.
If I can ensure enough time where no one can hear me, I'm going to record one of my lower-rated stories, and maybe move past that. It's going to be a struggle saying "cock" without giggling, though. YES, I AM FIVE. COCK hee hee hee hee
buuuuut, it's not even 8 and my bed is soooo comfy, so I am going back to it.
There's ice falling from the sky, trying to keep us all neatly preserved in our single-serving homes. No school, which means everyone will be home all day, which means probably many interruptions in whatever I try to do today.
You know, interruptions that aren't made by my own deficit of attention. (I'm not ADD, I just play it on TV.)
However: weather like this is a perfect excuse to make a huge mug of hot chocolate and lie in bed reading all day long. I haven't done that in ages.
If I can ensure enough time where no one can hear me, I'm going to record one of my lower-rated stories, and maybe move past that. It's going to be a struggle saying "cock" without giggling, though. YES, I AM FIVE. COCK hee hee hee hee
buuuuut, it's not even 8 and my bed is soooo comfy, so I am going back to it.