DLXV

[desperance]

...and I also seem to have started another story too. Just a quickie, and God alone knows why. It would be a hard SF story, if I had any science; as I don't, it has to be science-fantasy instead.

In other news, have I mentioned cauliflower, as a Vegetable Mac Eats? If not, consider it mentioned. It's kind of disheartening, coming downstairs in the early morning to find your nice organic cauli gnawed to rags.

On the other hand, it's kind of cute to sit here struggling to type because small cat is sprawled across lap with his head snuggled into the crook of my right elbow. With added purring.

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[dedbutdrmng.livejournal.com]

Keith has started singing after his dinner. I think it's his way of saying thank you. He eats then goes an stands at the top of the stairs and sings me a song. He stops singing if I look at him, I think he might be a bit shy.

Next year I'll get him to audition for X-Catfor.

[dedbutdrmng.livejournal.com]

OH! I just remembered something.

I saw 'Paradise' in a charity shop in whitby. It was marked up as 'First Edition £10". That's the most expensive book I've ever seen in a charity shop. You should get an award.

And Mrs RJ liked your photo, she thought you looked lovely.

[desperance.livejournal.com]

That's very cool; thank you!

Alas, Mrs RJ is mistaken; I am not lovely. I am cool and mean and bitter, damn it...!

[dedbutdrmng.livejournal.com]

"cool and mean and bitter, damn it"

You can be all of those things. But you also looked quite thin. That's all she cares about.

I've always thought your bearded author shot looked sort of 'brooding, with a hint of menace'. Mrs RJ refuses to admit that I am 'handsome and debonair', she's a bit mixed up. Probably.