A fine sunny morning.

[phinnia]

Happy Mayday, or Beltane, or whatever it suits you ...
(Which reminds me: this week's drabblemania topic is a bitch, innit?)

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So last night I had beer and moved furniture. Okay, that sounds far too dramatic; I had one beer and moved furniture. The living room is mostly moved around. The bedroom looks awful and the dining room looks vaguely bad still; but I'm sure it'll be fixed. I'm trying to get most of the back stuff done before raventyde gets here in two weeks (TWO WEEKS! ARGH! AAAACK! CHAOS PANIC AND DISORDER!) and I'm actually not doing too badly at it. I have to actually realistically start getting rid of stuff though, defying my pack rat tendencies.

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The muse stirs again.
And to this we say (to quote bigbrain61) YAY!

Comments

[phinnia.livejournal.com]

Maybe it's the Muse Vacation Week syndrome. Although I might have /something/, anyway. I just have to play with it a bit. *thinks*

[hai-kah-uhk.livejournal.com]

I have something. But I may not write it. At least I thought of it! That's something.

If I were to write it, it would be about how Portia and Zephyr used to warn each other that the social workers or cops were coming for a visit, so they could both be elsewhere until the coast was clear.

[phinnia.livejournal.com]

That would be cool. Do it! Do it!
I've got something germinating in the back of my head about Ross, family vacations, and leeches; he's the most dramatic, really, so it would have to be.

[hai-kah-uhk.livejournal.com]

I was hoping Ross would come through for you!

*braces self*

[hai-kah-uhk.livejournal.com]

by the way...

Posted!

[phinnia.livejournal.com]

Nifty. :-) You're ahead of me, I'm still mid-drabble.

[phinnia.livejournal.com]

Ditto. :-D