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Dec. 3rd, 2004 09:12 amI found out why I wasn't feeling so hot yesterday morning. Seems like I've been hit with an attack of the rabid chihuahua bite disease that I picked up in Texas. It comes and goes and it's come again. *shrug*. It's painful but if Lip could survive Bastogne then I can certainly survive this for a couple of days.
I got some really great news this morning to counterbalance the crappiness of waking up, though. I opened my email to see a message from West of the Moon, the prestigious hobbit fic archive, wants one of my stories! They want to archive To See the Elves, the story I wrote for
ancalime8301's birthday last January, and I'm absolutely ecstatic. This is a first for me so please excuse me as I wibble for joy in the corner;-).
Well, I'm off to edit. La la la. Today may not be so bad after all!
I got some really great news this morning to counterbalance the crappiness of waking up, though. I opened my email to see a message from West of the Moon, the prestigious hobbit fic archive, wants one of my stories! They want to archive To See the Elves, the story I wrote for
Well, I'm off to edit. La la la. Today may not be so bad after all!
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Date: 2004-12-03 06:40 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-12-03 08:10 am (UTC)Don't worry, though, it's only the ankle bites of rabid, rampaging chihuahuas that spread this particular ailment.
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Date: 2004-12-03 06:56 am (UTC)*hugs*
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Date: 2004-12-03 08:14 am (UTC)*hugs hugs hugs you back*
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Date: 2004-12-03 07:01 am (UTC):)
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Date: 2004-12-03 09:55 am (UTC)And thank you! I intend to hole up in my smial and work on that getting will thing;-).