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I was close to a food coma earlier after making a most delicious dinner, roasted courgettes and greenbeans, both picked from our garden, roast turkey, mashed potatoes, roast potato and stuffing gravy. Om nom nom.

Then I spent the last few hours reading Asymmetrical the wave on story where Ryan loses an arm. I enjoyed it, very much so.

I also spent time being amused by this picture. At first glance I'd thought it was Mikey, but looking again decided not so much.

I've been talking about it with

sperrywink and decided it could be a long lost Way brother, or maybe even Mikey's clone. One that doesn't mind wearing those kinds of shoes and uses postcards to communicate and not texts. Whichever one it is, that guy could make a living being Mikey's double.

Plus writing happened, and will happen later too, but Turlough told me I'm supposed to share my progress bar and not keep it to myself. Therefore.

5326 / 50000 words. 11% done!

Not as far on as I'd like, but there's still time to catch up.

ETA: Brendon just broke my brain My twitter timeline is amazing right now.

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I was just stopped on the street by a random lady who said I look like her niece and wouldn't let me go on my way for like half an hour because she wanted to talk

It's always so awkward when that happens. But the question is, are you the clone or is that lady's niece your clone?!

Naked Brendon. He's a boy happy in his own skin, that's for sure.

I think that if I'm the older one she is my clone. ^_^

And that's a pretty skin to be happy in. ^_^