Monday, Further Modding Nonse

I'm moderating the Promptcast Stream as I type. Keeping an eye on the chat as I work on this or that.

I finished the thing for the Promptcast and I don't need to fret about offerings to the Archive since they're on a little sabbatical this week.

So now all I need to worry about is the other four Madlib Query Letters, today's story, and maybe keeping the chat orderly.

My brain is fogging hard because stress. I had a fever in the wee small hours of last night, and I am battling something that makes the small of my back and my innards ache. Not fun. Probably related to anxiety. May be related to a need to restock my gut bacteria. I don't know.

I'll endure until I have enough moneys to deal with it well enough. It is, at least, endurable.

Onwards to the fiction.