psalm_onethirtyone: (Lovey & Me)
Soujin ([personal profile] psalm_onethirtyone) wrote2009-12-22 03:51 am

"They Give Him Prescriptions They Shine Bright Lights On Him..."

So it's three-forty in the morning, I'm hiding in the hotel bathroom, and the upshot of all of this is that I won't have internet access (although it's been limited anyway, hello home) until at least Tuesday next. So I would like preemptively to wish everybody happy Christmas and other assorted appropriate wintry holidays; I adore all of you. <333

Also, that if you'd like you should request a drabble for Christmas, because I'll be home with nothing to do a lot AFTER Tuesday next and I need to do more writing. Primarily looking at Arthuriana here because I am horrible and not into that many other fandoms right now, at least not that I'm feeling. >_> BUT if you want one-hundred words of Arthurian or any-roleplay-game-I'm-in please just let me know!

Other news is that they decided there was a little piece of possible skin cancer in my side and removed it, and I got three whole stitches :D :D :D and they go off in ten days which is TOO LONG MY GOD THEY ITCH aghh I can't take it. OH and I don't have a thyroid disorder, it's just that normal iron levels are 60-113 and mine is 30.

ALSO and I will take a picture but I GOT THE MOST AWESOME SHEEP EVER for Christmas. I got him early for divers reasons and his name is Francis and he's almost as big as me HOW awesome is THAT? AWESOME and also that I got my grades back for this semester and I PASSED organic chemistry II with a C+ GO ME because that class seriously was EVIL ON WHEELS and you know I might be a little punchy, I think I'm going to bed now.

I hope they don't want me to drive to-morrow because I am going to be fuck-all use.

Edit: DELE DELE DELE I GOT ACCEPTED FOR THE NZ PROGRAMME BUT THEY WANT ME TO GO TO HAMILTON WHERE IS THAT EVEN?

[identity profile] tulipmonster.livejournal.com 2009-12-22 09:06 am (UTC)(link)
They are probably right about the culture thing, ngl, but I am biased and want you to come to Otago :/

Something with Enfys and Sagramore that's not depressing! I am specifying that it must not be depressing.

[identity profile] rainbowjehan.livejournal.com 2009-12-22 01:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Well yes. :( Does NZ have train systems or some way for me to visit YOU on holidays?

[identity profile] tulipmonster.livejournal.com 2009-12-23 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
UM, well, ye-es, but to get from Hamilton to Dunedin you'd need to go liiiike a train down to the bottom of the North Island, then a ferry, then go down to the bottom of the SOUTH island, and I am not sure how that would go except for "a shitload of travel time and probably quite expensive", 'cause that is ridiculously far apart :(

[identity profile] rainbowjehan.livejournal.com 2009-12-29 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
Bugger all anyway. >_> Actually, it's looking like I might have to go to Greece instead because the NZ programme is really, really expensive.

[identity profile] rainbowjehan.livejournal.com 2010-01-01 06:29 am (UTC)(link)
He visits more than he should while she's recovering--assures himself that it's wrong to crowd her, that they're not meant to be anything, at least in one another's arms, they've agreed on that and his love frightens her, so he should leave her alone.

But he can't manage it as well as he should, and he comes and sits by her bed too often. She tells him stories about herself, dangerous things she's done, as lightly as if they were adventures she had as a child. Annuska isn't like this. Annuska is as lively, to be sure, but not the kind of girl who gets into trouble this way, not likely to have her bones broken and her blood spilt.

Enfys is as glorious as a rainbow, but nowhere near as invulnerable. Sagramore comes to her almost as much to be sure she hasn't spontaneously combusted into smoke as to enjoy her company.

One day she looks up and him and starts laughing, cupping her jaw a little; it still hurts from the fracture.

"What?" he demands. "What is it?"

"You're not keeping your promise. That's all right, I might even forgive you."

"Do you?"

"Yes." Her bright eyes watch him. "Just this once."