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I'm completely washed out today after taking that Valium yesterday. I wonder if the little beggar is interacting with my Aropax.

Fanfic

I'm providing uxorial support* to Jon while he works late (on a public holiday!), so there's nothing to do but read - meaning I can finally catch up on some fanfic. Grief, there are some marvellous writers about the place. I'm shoving heaps of stories into the fic recs section of my Memories. And leaving irritatingly enigmatic comments all over.

ETA: Lots of comments from puzzled authors! Gawd I'm hopeless evil.

* Minds out of the collective gutter, people. I brought him dinner.