lawnmowing

i really really really really really luv my riding lawnmower ::happy:: its so quick and efficient and fun... ya, just thought i would let the masses know. other then that? i have gone running and watched X-Files all day... its 3 in the afternoon and thats all i can show for my day?! well, that and a headache... ::sigh:: my eyes hurt muchos lots lately. and this is supposed to be my vacation. dont you luv it how you can go from all happy and buzzing about your lawnmower to all tired and deflated just by thinking/writing about it?

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::sigh::

what i thought was a finished chapter four is no longer a finished chapter four. its missing about 1000 words which on their own a chapter five they dont not make. *rubs eyes* why me? oh! and i forgot to mention, another evil plot bunny of doom bit me on the arse yesturday, this time for a turn of the century action fic set in Arabia and featuring non other then English adventurors, kidnapping and Bedouins! (sp?) again i say, why me?!