"And Take Your Soul if You Let Them... Ah, but Don't You Let Them..."

I am so incredibly sorry about that, particularly to mhari.

I was awfully tired right before dinner, at about seven o'clock, and I went up to bed, and I fell asleep and no one kind of woke me up for dinner, or really woke me up at all, with the result that's it's now... *check clock* ...nearly one in the morning.

O_o

Right now I'm trying to make myself something to eat, because I'm starving, and get my poor disoriented head somewhat back in order (it is amusing that I've woken up just now, almost exactly six hours from when I went to bed, which is when I would normally get up if I'd gone to be at twelve o'clock as usual.

Um.

I'm sorry.

And right now, so confused in the body and the head. Agga.

Perhaps I am not as recovered from my recent illness as I suspected...

"Dance, Dance, Where-Ever You May Be..."

Soujin: So there's someone I'd like to add to the prayer list.
Bishop: Lovely.
Soujin: [insert name here]. He's a friend of one of my fathers.
Bishop: ...
Soujin: Did I just say that? Um, father of one of my friends. Ha ha. Oh, boy.
Bishop: *prays*

[Our Heroine exeunt into Church with Bishop]

Bishop: [insert slashy sermon here]
Soujin: *has her mind of the slash to-day* *is thinking of her favourite fandom OT3s, in an effort not to listen to the sermon and commit blasphemies*
Bishop: And we are all God's partners!
Soujin: *NO BLASPHEMY, demmit!*
Bishop: All of you! You! You! You! *spins around and points an accusing finger at the Soujin* AND YOU!
Soujin: Ahhhh!

[Our Heroine gains Control of her Rollicking Blasphemous Mind. Unfortunately, during exeunt from Church into Sacristy...]

Bishop: By the bye, my dear, I'm Bishop McNutt.
Soujin: Evidently.
Bishop: Pardon?
Soujin: So. How about a muffin?

[Our Heroine Contemplates not going to Church in the Future. It may Seriously Affect her chances of going to Heaven.]

[She can only Hope her Icon is Oll Korrect.]

Presently to Lancaster Taste. It shall be nifty, I think. It usually is. ^__^

"But With Kindness His Brave Heart Was Filled to the Brim..."

The Taste was wonderful, of course. Only then I was rather full, and I exercised three hours on top of that, and now I am most dreadfully ill. Hopefully will feel better to-morrow. ^^;;; I feel quite wretched. So worth it, though. Shrimp curry on whole-wheat baguette. Eeee.

N. being a silly idiot. A. is so sweet to have put up with him all this time, I tell you. I don't know how on earth he manages.

Someday I will get through my backlog, you know. No, I really will. *g* In the meantime, let's add to it!

Comment here with your name [obviously if you're logged in, your username will show up and be just fine] and I'll tell you something I adore (or at least mildly like) about you. Afterwards, copy and paste this into your own journal.

To-morrow is work, and it'll be only me. Doom.

"When You're Scanning the Snow-Covered Mountains..."

V. quick post for mhari because it's almost the end of That Fandom Day and I ought to be in bed none-the-less.

Westmark, 230 words, Zara/Florian one-sided.

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