I'm almost cured of refreshing that beast 'twitter'. However, she has been replaced by that whore, 'ebay'.
Inbetween bouts of insanity I'm still working on my short story (The Ink of the Butterfly Girl), which is a sequel (originally it was a prequel - huh!) to my Shock Totem competition entry. Speaking of which, we get our critiques today. Me, I'm not nervous. I have too much chocolate inside me to be nervous. I am a little hyper though. Oops...
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