merith

Merith. Hrm. Random finger-tapping. I kinda like that for a name.

"What'd your parents name you?"
"*mumble*"
"Huh?"
"Merith."
"What the hell does that mean?"
"I don't know."
"Well, I'm Jean, which means gift from God."
"That's nice."

Um... Shut up, Marya.

Anyway. Where was I.

Oh. Yes. I posted to the Reality Strikes RR. As normal for me, I wrote an epic.

And now, I should sleep. Sleep good.

Hrm... Merith.

...

Good lord. You'd think my Muse would let me sleep. But, noooo. Instead, I'm comfortably almost into dreamland, and, BOOM. Merith the Fairy takes root in my head. *mutter*

( Incoming Fantasy Spam )

Boo.

Have to work, but need to leave myself a note:

BACK PAGE of the newsletter! The Recruitment Flier.

Since, y'know, you've got a back page. Dear. Idiot.

Web bitch. I like it.

Don't mind me.