I've been nose to the grindstone all week, getting things done at work and feeling good about it. When not grinding, resting. I'm inarticulate on the topic of London, except to extend good wishes to everyone there.
Today is my 90th day of sobriety. I must find a coin. Though the
I cast my boringness on the waters of LJ. Soon I hope to be back to smut and fan-fiction recs.