sheldrake

I had a dream about a woman who kept two mummified cats amongst a variety of soft toys on a shelf. They had wide grins and teeth, but were quite friendly-looking and un-gruesome. Just a bit useless. While the woman was out, I had to guess which had been heaviest and most furry and purry whilst alive. I picked the ginger, but of course it was the tabby.

I have a week's holiday! :)

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One of the better people at work, my partner in crime and filing, is leaving. :( All the rubbish people, of course, will stay forever and ever, they will be buried under the fax machine). To celebrate the fact that I'll now have twice as much work to do for the forseeable future and will be knackered and probably doing loads of overtime (what's that you say? Replace the person who's left? What a novel idea!) I have signed up for a fic challenge! Yay, the perfect thing!

Happy birthdays to vixalicious and, I believe, ipso_facto? Enjoy yourselves, you hear? Or I shall have something to say about it!