I was terribly bored with my old default icon, so I've changed the default to Jarlaxle, the sexiest dark elf this side of Calimport.
The doctor's office just called to remind me of my appointment tomorrow. Gah. Not to be a whiner, but I really hate pap smears. My regular doc is out for the week, and I need to get this done ASAP so as to avoid a lapse in birth control pills. So, I get to show my bits to a new guy, which isn't exactly comforting. Never did I think the day would come when I'd say, "I want Dr. Gieri back." I will miss our conversation about my shy cervix. At any rate, the ten o'clock appointment will give me an excuse to take a long lunch that involves ice cream. Ice cream is mandatory after any sort of meeting with any sort of doctor.
Hopefully, I'll have part of my post-DH (SS/HG) fic uploaded to TPP sometime this week. I need to do a final read-through of the first chapter before I release it to the archive. I finally gave it a title--"Breathing Love"--which was taken from a poem by Lord Byron. Because we all know how much I have the hots for those Byronic heros. If I had endless amounts of cash, I would buy Atara Stein's book on the subject. I just can't rationalize spending nearly fifty dollars on a book, though.
The doctor's office just called to remind me of my appointment tomorrow. Gah. Not to be a whiner, but I really hate pap smears. My regular doc is out for the week, and I need to get this done ASAP so as to avoid a lapse in birth control pills. So, I get to show my bits to a new guy, which isn't exactly comforting. Never did I think the day would come when I'd say, "I want Dr. Gieri back." I will miss our conversation about my shy cervix. At any rate, the ten o'clock appointment will give me an excuse to take a long lunch that involves ice cream. Ice cream is mandatory after any sort of meeting with any sort of doctor.
Hopefully, I'll have part of my post-DH (SS/HG) fic uploaded to TPP sometime this week. I need to do a final read-through of the first chapter before I release it to the archive. I finally gave it a title--"Breathing Love"--which was taken from a poem by Lord Byron. Because we all know how much I have the hots for those Byronic heros. If I had endless amounts of cash, I would buy Atara Stein's book on the subject. I just can't rationalize spending nearly fifty dollars on a book, though.
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