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Jan. 5th, 2002 11:54 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
threeplusfireI've managed to avoid the elf's gaze for a time, and work on my story of wizards. Oh yes, it's wicked fun. I might even conjure up the spirits of David Bowie and Rasputin for cameo appearances. Miss Ang, you know that I do blame you? I do thank you too.
My ankle aches, though I would rather deal with the pain than the itching sure to come. I'm not a patient person. What hurt the most yesterday was when John would wipe the area off, pressing down on all that tender flesh.
Cleaning the apartment a little, baking, writing. A nice day it would be if I didn't have to go to work. The clouds have my sense of time all off.
Last night I slept well. I feel myself, something closer to real.
My ankle aches, though I would rather deal with the pain than the itching sure to come. I'm not a patient person. What hurt the most yesterday was when John would wipe the area off, pressing down on all that tender flesh.
Cleaning the apartment a little, baking, writing. A nice day it would be if I didn't have to go to work. The clouds have my sense of time all off.
Last night I slept well. I feel myself, something closer to real.
