Not.
It’s unbelievable, really, how little responsibility I have. It’s unbelievable just how much I really don’t have to do. It’s unbelievable how relaxed I’m starting to feel. I could go on for hours and hours about how lucky I am I married Fahim. But you all would probably puke at the sticky sweet gushiness, so I’ll restrain myself and toss it in Fahim’s direction instead.
I finished reading Sharra’s Exile and started reading The Heritage of Hastur. Yep, just more proof of how much time I have on my hands. Too much, really.
Naw.
I definitely didn’t mean that.
