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The Joey story is done. YAY! I sat and did it today and some things were reaffirmed. My technical writing skills suck, my tenses suck, and I'd kiss anyone who has the horrific job of beta reading for me if there wasn't a chance I'd pass on my germs.

I'll post the story in a new post, because I can't face HTML coding just now. James just phoned NHS direct to tell them how I was feeling, because damn I feel rough. And they said I couldn't have my quilt and that the shivering is a symptom of my body needing to cool down. So I'm sitting freezing my ass off in front of an open window and have no quilt. Not that I need it, you could fry an egg on my cheeks. James wants me to lie down but there's no way I can just lie there and be cold. I need distractions.

Okay, Valentines day. I don't really believe in it. It's over commercialised and I don't need a specific day to tell James I love him. Things get over priced and it annoys me. James used to get me flowers but man, are they expensive! So I stopped him. He buys me flowers anyway so I don't need over priced flowers on Valentines Day. We buy each other cards for the sake of it, and he bought me this fluffy dog as he's sappy *g*

ETA: That doesn't mean I think people shouldn't celebrate Valentines Day. It's just me, I'm old and a twisty cow.
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