Well, now we're into December. Still fightin' the cough o' death, but with the help of lemonbalm, hyssop, comfrey, thyme, peppermint, skullcap, and honey, I think I'm feeling a little better equipped to overcome it. Hopefully soon, I'm tired of being knocked on my back by this racking cough. Once I start, I can't stop til I've keeled over. It's exhausting! We haven't got our tree up or anything yet, and I have company on Wednesday, and the house is a mess. :(



That's supposed to be my tree, like everyone else is doing, only it's not bloody working! Bah humbug!

Because everyone else is doing it! And I'm not going to do the "10 Signs you know it's my writing/art" becaue the ONLY thing inherent to my work is purple prose or anime style, and that's not really decisive is it?

One more fic to go, and commissions and whatnot. And yes, PLEASE, I accept art commissions.