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When there is major Wrong Stuff in life, as there is now, even though I have no connection at all to the SFWA, minor frets tend to fade in importance. That they aren't doing so is, oh well, something to do with head colds and June. Thus, Something Nice to offset the latter:

Ayalesca will be updating her Madness of Angels/ Sherlock fusion fic weekly from now on. Didn't know how a fusion differed from a crossover, discovered precisely at the end of ch 1, think this is perfect. Bonus appearance by the Rivers of London. What more could one ask?

Aside from time to reread the entire series again, I mean.

Ototoi! Ototoi!

(Which here is Greek for 'woe alas!' and not Japanese for 'the day before yesterday')

They have taken away my Addiction Solitaire and I know not where they have laid it. Or rather, the sites that still offer it are now using a completely different design, much harder to see, and the cards one can move no longer flash helpfully, and we hates it, my precious, we does we does.

I mean, I was addicted to that game.

Meaning it's probably a good thing I can't play it anymore.

But.