This last visit of Mr. Editor for a while went better than expected. And, yes, I was expecting it to go far worse. Sure, I had just got over a massive (and painful) reaction to some meds I was taking, and sure I probably spazzed out a few times, and sat next to him more than necessary… ah, the great feeling of regretting things. But that was all-in-all rather fun! I even got to help carry logs, and got some nice deep cuts on my legs! (I have never so much loved the feeling of getting cut up, such glorious pain, not coming from inside the foot! Ah!!!)
I even don’t mind getting “accidentally” inflected upon as being a witch. That conversation was actually quite funny… 😛
Well, love to all!