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I threw an old fan out yesterday. Within minutes one of the people on our estate knocked on the door asking if she could have it. So I told her that it didn't work, that it didn't have a guard over the blades and the feet were wobbly. Really not safe at all. This morning I woke up, let the dog in the garden and discovered someone had been in the garden and took it. Which while I'm not mad that it's gone, I am sick of people coming into the garden and taking things. I mean, we didn't go to bed until one, were up at seven so they must have been sneaking around in the middle of the night. I just hope they don't mangle their fingers.

The two stories I'm working on? I'm about to chop a load of words from one of them. The story needs it though and once I've added the new stuff it'll be much stronger. But still....

I tell you, the adrenaline rush of working on fic that's due in the matter of days, you can't beat it.

I've fallen in love with Panic performing The Weight. So much love, seriously.

ETA: Downloads for the song plus Nine in the Afternoon and I Write Sins mp3s in comments.

And that's all I have.

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Oh! Do you remember where you got the mp3? I don't have that! *puppy dog eyes*

I couldn't sorry. But I have re uploaded.

http://www.sendspace.com/file/8n71uj

Would you like Sins and NitA too?

Oh! Thank you! You're my favorite today! (And everyday :)

Sure, I'd love Sin and NitA, if you don't mind.

I don't mind at all. Here you go, in all their uncoded glory.

http://www.sendspace.com/file/02rinh

http://www.sendspace.com/file/1v9cbg

Thank you! Now I can listen to them on repeat as I write! It'll be awesome!

YES! I shall do the same and we'll have a connection going around the world. One made of song, beards, sexin up and Ryan Ross. It will be fantastic!

And what a wonderful and magical connection that is! It's a plan!

::swoops in and steals::

Thank you, Terri!

It's crazy that people would come onto your property and take things! Even if you don't want it anymore, they have no way of knowing that. Here, if you have something you don't want anymore and want someone to take it, you put it on the curb. On the curb = fair game. ANYWHERE ELSE = no touching!

You're welcome. It's a gorgeous song.

Yeah, it's the actual coming into the garden that's getting me. I mean, it's not a public areas, it's our private space.