Friday, Even Mor Unfucken

There's a lot more culch than I thought there was. A situation not at all helped by the fact that I needed to go on a supply run that included a trip to find long warm socks and slippers so I can keep my fetlocks and toesies warm in the new Nerd Cave.

Which, you might expect, wore me the fuck out.

I am now rested and refreshed. My lovelies are awake and I don't need to fret about waking them. I do have to fret about my sore feet so my efforts will be assisted by adequate seating.

My efforts to get a story out to y'all may not be so swift. Because I can only do so much at any given time.

Fingers crossed, I shall get The Corner unfucked today.

If I miss a tale today, I shall do a twofer tomorrow. Or... later. When everything is definitively sorted.

Onwards to the unfuckathon.