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May. 19th, 2009 12:55 amStory is finished and has had a once-over by ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
jdsgirlbev, who pronounced it cracked. 3600 words, or thereabouts. I'm going to let it cogitate for another 12 hours or so, and unless I enter a convent between now and then, I'll post it before I depart for work (hopefully giving me loads of reviews to look forward to upon my return). Or maybe I ought to post it when I get home, giving me overnite reviews and more during the day Wednesday, when I'll be home to reply (presuming, of course, that it gets comments). I suspect most of them will be telling me I'm going to the Special Hell, but at least I'll have company.
The weather is hideous. It started pouring as I was waiting for Kat at BK, and while my swimsuit DID get baptised, it was with rainwater, and NOT full immersion. *sigh* They say it's going to be like this all week. And me with a roof that needs repair. Oh, joy.
If that wasn't bad enough, my lower back has decided that it does not like for me to stand up. It's okay as long as I'm sitting or lying down, but the act of standing up really pissed it off, and it is none too happy about me walking, either. I don't know if it's from my sleeping arrangements over the weekend, or if I slept on it wrong last night, but it didn't bother me until I stood up from my chair after finishing my fic---oh, I see. Apparently, this IS the Special Hell....
jdsgirlbev, who pronounced it cracked. 3600 words, or thereabouts. I'm going to let it cogitate for another 12 hours or so, and unless I enter a convent between now and then, I'll post it before I depart for work (hopefully giving me loads of reviews to look forward to upon my return). Or maybe I ought to post it when I get home, giving me overnite reviews and more during the day Wednesday, when I'll be home to reply (presuming, of course, that it gets comments). I suspect most of them will be telling me I'm going to the Special Hell, but at least I'll have company.The weather is hideous. It started pouring as I was waiting for Kat at BK, and while my swimsuit DID get baptised, it was with rainwater, and NOT full immersion. *sigh* They say it's going to be like this all week. And me with a roof that needs repair. Oh, joy.
If that wasn't bad enough, my lower back has decided that it does not like for me to stand up. It's okay as long as I'm sitting or lying down, but the act of standing up really pissed it off, and it is none too happy about me walking, either. I don't know if it's from my sleeping arrangements over the weekend, or if I slept on it wrong last night, but it didn't bother me until I stood up from my chair after finishing my fic---oh, I see. Apparently, this IS the Special Hell....