Yup. Back at that point where my sentences are abbreviated and not completely constructed, where pronouns wander off to die of thirst in the grammar desert. Back where I can read friends' posts and want to say something, but not have the energy to write anything; back where I can read good stories and not be able to write comments.
Back, in short, to that place from which at least one velvet-lined box full of spoons only recently escaped. I sit in it, devoid of silverware.
Some of you have had birthdays (hi, jjpor and sunnytyler001) and I hope your days were wonderful. Some of you have written some fic that I need to read (looking at you, a_phoenixdragon ) and I swear I'll get to it.
But for now? Sleep, and spoon retrieval.
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