We're off on the Leyland's Tour today. Gathering the fam for social stuff and good times. Not exactly helped by the fact that I slept wrong and my back is an achey mess at the moment.
Lovely.
Nevertheless, I shall look fantastic when we're there.
The PLN goeth thusly:
Let's get rolling.
"""So we just march in to the Undermountain and demand that the Lich King of Ages surrender?" / "Well, nobody's tried that before...""" It's one hell of a fight, no pun intended, and the King's forces learn, do NOT threaten youngsters, or adults for that matter, in front of the person's family, especially in front of the mother. There's a reason the nickname for such is "Mama Bear".
https://peakd.com/fiction/@internutter/challenge-03336-i048-youve-been-mothered -- Anon Guest
These people, Abundance decided, did not
Read more »Beloved is offski on assorted nonsense with the relatives. I am lingering at home to both rest for tomorrow, and wait for a delivery.
Tomorrow involves more travel all over the countryside. Huzzah.
I have a nice outfit for the occasion, and it needs to be rearranged with steam because of how it was packed. High volume object in low-volume bag. You know how it goes.
I may or may not have time to rearrange the Box of House set with my
Read more »The weather is cold, freezing rain creates ice as it falls, an aged scholar and their young apprentice invite in the traveling Wraithvine, Amatu, Vee, Pondermoore and Rawr to come into their abode for the night. They offer hospitality, warm beds, food, and the scholar's large library to read through while waiting out the ice storm. -- Anon Guest
The library of Vaseen had seen better days. Wraithvine remembered it as an immense fortress of knowledge, the larger part of it was
Read more »I did not write my Wordpress yesterday. It's not looking that great today. My Beloved is taking me on a whirlwind journey of Retail Therapy(tm) with a distant in-law who also knows fashion and style.
It's going to be fun, and expensive and I do NOT have time for a thinkpiece. Lucky for all of y'all I have LOADS of fiction rattling around in my Google Drive so you get to see some of that.
...it's probably going to be about
Read more »They have been "brat" their entire life. Or, when called to with less harsh tones, "brainless". They were intelligent, they tried to be kind, but always the same cruel words. As they wandered the world they met a band a travelers who helped them find a new name, and took the traveler into their arms, helping heal a broken spirit. -- Fighting Fit
There are houses with too many children. Spaces too small for the people occupying them. Nevertheless, those spaces can
Read more »I have PLNs today. PLNs to take Mayhem all the way out to MeMum's and then help her move a heavy object to a place where the neighbours won't nick it.
IF I get around to doing a Wordpress Wednesday, I shall likely concoct a topic on either of the drives. There, or back again.
Beloved is off to get her face zapped again, today. So we should be done with both of our respective shenanigans about roughly together. And then it's
Read more »The war has already begun. It's just the continuation of past battles. The gods goad us on with their seven treasures. Rewards for the worthy, the doorway to divinity. Yet buried in the depths of this world lies smouldering remains, a warning to those who dare trespass. “That throne in the sky is not reserved for you.” But mortal arrogation never stops. None will escape the flames. -- Anon Guest
They called it the flying throne. It never actually went anywhere, and
Read more »Thanks to Beloved being yet another whirlwind, I now have a small store of prepped meals so I don't default to potentially unhealthy nonsense when Beloved is not otherwise around to cook. And it will save money on restaurant stuff.
...though it does look like the spawn have noticed the meal trays and thought, Aha! Easy food.
Sigh.
Same as it ever was.
Today, I shall finish writing my Tale Foundry entry, post on Patreon, and tidy up around the kitchen a
Read more »What makes a ruler? Is it their crown? Their bloodline? Their birthright? Is it their strength, their power, their magic? Is it all of the above? None of the above? These things go through a young prince's mind, as they are told their older sibling has stepped down as heir, and they must take their sibling's place. -- Anon Guest
Centuries ago, a warlord had made a throne, and put a circlet of gold on his head. He made his friends into
Read more »It's school hols, so I don't need to wake up Miss Chaos nor get her organised for nonsense.
I do have to be awake at a certain hour to participate in the Tale Foundry readings. And be awake at a different hour to pay a tradie [we're lopping extraneous trees! Yaaayyy] but I can set alarms and be conscious later.
I never expect much of myself on Long Monday. If I get cheevs, I get cheevs.
I get an astonishing amount done
Read more »Please forgive my siblings, they mean no offense, honest. We're all just... really scared. -- Anon Guest
Fear does interesting things. Some cry, some freeze; some, like the small child repeatedly trying to kick his leg, attacked. The repetitive ding, ding, ding of small wooden clogs against featherstar plate[1] indicated that this particular toddler was going to protect their family or go down trying.
A reasonable reaction for a small family of Tieflings when encountering a paladin.
Sir Gard of Brightshield
Read more »Still patiently waiting for the end of Toasty's hiatus, but at least Tale Foundry is there for me. So to speak. I miss the art stream shenanigans.
On the other hand, the spare hours in the morning give me plenty of time to work on other projects. Like populating the level of dungeon my players will eventually dragon in. Or extending that no-longer brief "little thing" I was using as a palette cleanser between books in my trilogy.
Or catching up on
Read more »Face blind -- Anon Guest
Humans take odd things with them. Comfort toys, religious symbols, multitools... you name it. Human Najm brought a seemingly infinite supply of stickers, and offered them up to their crewmates.
"For your livesuits," Najm explained. "So I know who everyone is."
"We have nameplates for that," Captain Hrafn frowned. She could not understand this version of practicality. "And you can see our faces."
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Read more »I have written the story. I have the bikkie cooking in the background. All my normal activities are now orbiting Beloved's schedule and on hold for MeMum.
And later on this week, we are getting stuff to make a door betwixt the official front of the house [master bedroom, lounge] and the rest of the house. Just so Pippi can't leap into the greater outdoors and put her life at risk.
Also so that we can have nice furniture in the front
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