Riley Gets in Under the Wire

I have a reputation for cynicism in some circles. What I call realism, others call pessimism. What I call accurate observation, others call looking on the dark side. I do tend toward caution in belief where other people can see. What most people don’t know is how much my facade, mostly in what I say…
I have been meaning to update, and meaning to update, and meaning to update. Since our return to the country, it’s been a crazy time. I’m kind of aware of how I’ve gotten to a place where I am just so busy, and so brain-fried by day’s end, that I can’t even work in the occasional blog…
“Dad had a stroke.” Those words will snap you into wakefulness before your first cup of coffee on a Saturday morning. Those words snapped me into wakefulness before my first cup of coffee on Saturday morning. My sister called at 1:30 am. With the schedule we’ve been on lately, we would have usually been up….
I went for a solo walk/run yesterday. Mainly a walk with occasional, brief bouts of running consisting of short strides and poorly-taken breaths. I would say I’m the world’s worst runner, but I trust I have an advantage over asthmatics and arthritics. This walk/barely-run took place on a path with little traffic other than the…
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Yay for Riley!! 😀
“But more on that later”
I hope so. ‘Cause Nikky is intrigued.
this play sounds kinda depressing.
you should do something that would make you laugh really hard to recover.
a practicle joke may be in order. i’m sure shawna will understand.
Yay for Riley!
And yay for everybody in WMC fandom, too 😉
Congrats!!!!
I’m so proud of you!!! You are lovely!
Yay for you! Congrats! 😀
Congrats. Now sleep, then write WMC to cheer yourself up (or is that just me being selfish?)
Congratulations! *selfishly hopes for new fic*
Congratulations!!!