Good thing that happened today: After dreaming that I got fired at Ann Taylor for being late, I got there on time and had a great selling day.
Best thing that happened today: Evan Pulgino became my personal hero by sending me The Final Sacrifice and Future War. I was actually so sick for The Final Sacrifice yesterday that I almost cried. It was like missing home. Now I have it in my own living room.
This mildly compensates for my inevitable destiny as a bluestocking barren old spinster with eight cats.
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There's nothing wrong with being an eight-catted spinster when you have The Final Sacrifice to keep you going. At 9:30 am Wednesday morning I started writing a paper, and by 3:00 pm I'd churned out the required 12 pages, all thanks to The Final Sacrifice playing in the background. It is truly a wonderful thing.
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