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

[psalm_onethirtyone]

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?

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[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Percy sits in the castle garden with his legs stretched out in front of him, the summer sun beating down on his red head, and Galahad lying beside him like a loyal dog.

"Wish you could meet my sister. You'd like her. She's real smart, she knows all kinda things I don't. She taught me just about everything--my catechism, my manners, how ta fight. Everything but sewin'. Ma taught me sewing."

"One of the nuns in the convent taught me to sew," Galahad says, softly.

"How'd you learn your fightin'?"

"God sent a man to teach me. The nuns allowed him to come within the convent walls and teach me, because God had sent him."

Percy grins. "Bet they liked that."

"Everyone was fond of him," Galahad allows, looking up at Percy and smiling back, his mouth shy, as if he isn't used to smiling at jokes.

"Well, sure. God wouldn't'a sent someone everyone woulda hated. There you go."

[tinyammmy]

L.O.L. Percy/Galahad ftw, always.

(Cimorene still isn't too sure about him, though.)

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

Percy/Galahad is so easy. Also, Galahad is always delighted when Percy makes jokes and he gets them. He does not get Adult Humour, which is what a lot of the other knights go in for.

(Yes, well.)