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Yesterday I took a mental health vacation day, before I actually animated the ethernet wires with the power of hate in my heart and strangled a) boss b) perfectionist counterpart in another unit and c) every single instructor who emails me with some tiny-ass question without taking five hot seconds to google it first.

That was a very good call. I feel slightly less homicidal. Boss, on the other hand, is starting to use two exclamation points in email, and I'm wondering if we need to stage an intervention.

On the new plague annoyances side, there are no grocery delivery windows any more, and I'm running out of rum. I think it's time to order direct from one of my wine-and-liquor outlets. Possibly also a half-case of Queen City sausages, since there are no smoked sausages to be had for love or money in this town at the moment.

On the writing side, things are going well, and Lan Wangji continues to have /zero/ chill when it comes to Wei Wuxian, and may be planning to turn the cultivation world upside down and shake it until it respects his partner. So far, Nie Huaisang thinks this is sounds like excellent entertainment for all his new free time and that Wei-xiong has been a good influence. Wei Wuxian, meanwhile, continues gobsmacked over it all. Fairly sure Nie Huaisang thinks this is good for him.

Date: 2020-04-04 08:36 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] rthstewart
We ordered pick up from our local tex mex place last night. And said what the hell, there are three of us and we ordered margaritas for 10. So yeah, definitely rum.

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