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I'm a lot more sore than i was after Monday's class. This is probably good.

Spoke to my mom yesterday she was giving the usual momly advice about sore muscles and of course my dad was all "What's wrong with her?" and alarmed. She also asked me what I want for Christmas, which she does every year and is one of those things that drives me a little nuts as I hate answering things like that. I do finally have all the warm coats and boots I need, so there aren't really any pratical things I can ask her for. And stuff that supports my (pre)occupations is generally ill-advised. Ah well, she's on her own.

Tonight I have to work on my stuff for Paintbrush & Quill for Phoenix Rising and Descensus and the usual collection of Swordspoint thingies.