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[dexfarkin]

Yes, all the important people are back.



Not that my return is really anything like Doc Halladay's, but since I've been infecting friends into the cult that is Blue Jay's baseball, it's a good excuse to mention that the Doc had his appendix out three weeks ago, and came back to pitch last night, allowing no runs and striking out seven to notch his 100th career win. That is the very definition of 'nails'.

For those of you unaware or not sure about why my account has been reading as deleted for the last couple of weeks, an explaination in very brief.

UpdateEdit: I have finished the bid and submitted it! I am victorious! Bring me the finest bagels in all the land!"



Due to various issues and escalating stress, I decided to limit the crap and distractions going on in my life in order to focus on some specific things that needed doing. One of the things that had been especially bad for the three and a half weeks prior was LJ. Since I'm a weird complusive, I can't not check it if it's available, and since it was sucking away my will to live on a daily basis, I decided to use Disa's process and delete it for a couple of weeks to get clear of some things and get other things done.

Turns out that it was one of my few excellent choices this year, since in the last two weeks, I have been balls out at work to an insane level (which also had me working this weekend and every night on top of my days), I was sick for a solid week with a still unidentified stomach bug, and happened to be working on my largest fan project since the CBFFAs.

However, as of today, I have my major work project done (and a brand new one to obsess over, but I digress), the fan project nearly done, and other than my Typhiod Mary roommate giving me a slight cold, I am hale and healthy enough to drink too much again.

I apologize to anyone who might have thought this was an Audrey-esque 'Goodbye' and swanning off into the sunset. Mind you, everyone who was worried about that e-mailed me, so if you didn't e-mail, you deserve it. How about that, you unfeeling bastards? *grin*

So, what did I miss?

Comments

[pebblin.livejournal.com]

Baseball is boring as hell if you aren't there in person and drinking. And eating. But, congrats anyway. Handling your shit that soon after surgery is real shit. He womaned-up f'sho.

Per your disappearance: HAH! I wasn't worried, you queen. I knew you'd be back.

Per me: So, uh. You got couch space fo' a sista, just in case, come the Con? *cough*

[dexfarkin.livejournal.com]

I think I can make arrangements, although the apartment will be catted by then, so we'll have to stick you in the non-cat area.

[pebblin.livejournal.com]

Catted? What? Where's this new pussy comin' from?

[deathpixie]

That would be me, I'm afraid. I posted about it post-birthday - I'm getting two kittens, tonight, actually. Sorry. :( I'd wait until after Dexcon, only they're my birthday present and all. I'll try and keep them in my room during people time.

[pebblin.livejournal.com]

It'll be murder. Or, at least just a lot of kleenex. ;)