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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. coyotegoth, I noticed you joined _riverside, does that mean you finally read it?

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[fleur.livejournal.com]

My dad asked me what I wanted for christmas the other day. I really wanted to say "an ipod" but I held myself back. I feel weird asking for things that are a little more expensive, and I'm not sure why.

[coyotegoth.livejournal.com]

I should finish this weekend; fic immediately to follow.

[redstapler.livejournal.com]

omg, the dreaded "What do you want for Christmas?" question...

What do I want? Really?

I want a professional cleaner to come to my house and help me get my room organized in a way that it's clean, and I can keep it that way.

I want a shitload of new clothes so I'm not cycling the same seven outfits because they're all that fit me anymore.

I want Guitar Hero 1&2, even though I know they'll rarely get played. I want them, ZOMG. ::grabbyhands::

...maybe I'll actually send my mother an email saying these thing.