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*chuckles softly* About time... been waiting to see you update for quite a while, pet. I'm fine, just been resting for the most part, making sure I don't end up BACK in the hospital, and not being online all that much since when the cramps hit sitting up stops being fun and pleasant. I'm glad to hear you did well in the tournament, glad you are doing well in general, and will be calling you tomorrow - not that I expect you to have seen this by the time I call since I know how often you actually check my journal. *wry grin* I'm still here; here just involves a bit more laying-down and a bit less talking-online than I want it to. And no, I wasn't mad at you to begin with, just annoyed and inconvenienced... which believe me, I quite look forward to... mm... balancing it out, shall we say? *smirk* At any rate no, I am not still angry with you in any sense, other than for how bloody long it took you to update when I'd asked you to. *amused* As to your moving... ehh. We'll discuss that over the phone, when I can find out exactly what you meant by it and verbally hit you upside the head if you're doing something stupid again.
In other news... heh, news? As if. Life is still somewhat painful, very frustrating, expensive as all hell, and full of mice. Nothing new to see here, folks. Move along.
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