willow_25 | Someone Make This Week Be Over

Seriously; I'll pay you. In blood, and chocolate, and ovaries. If tomorrow sucks as badly as the last few days have, I don't know what I'll do.

At least, my Mom and I settled our differences this afternoon. How we ended up exchanging angry e-mails is probably a story best kept between us and a select few. But, the situation was resolved well, although I think there are still some bruised feelings on both ends. Of course, mine initially got bruised last year; but I think once she really got what she'd done, she felt that much worse that I didn't say anything then. So, all better; just all churney still. Thank heavens and assorted other places, her evil biological counterpart has been a no-show since Christmas; dealing with her would be the proverbial last straw right now.

Due to my massive, and rather abrupt, RL issues, don't expect more fic anytime soon. Sorry. I'm weeks behind on FAA, and the What If books were slated to begin posting about now. I ask everyone to please be patient, I am trying to work, but my focus leaves a lot to be desired at the moment.

Reader's Circle en mi casa tonight, should be fun. Not that I've done any reading, but I can still moderate, right? I mean, assuming I don't just decide to get trashed and let my friends put me to bed. Seems rude to invite people over to hold my hair back, though.