Happy birthday to me! I've been given books, more books, a book voucher, a strange pink satin dressing gown with Chinese dragons on it (from my aunt) and a cake. All in all, a good day. Especially the bit with the cake.
More importantly, I've finished a solid first draft of my
yuletide fic - more like draft 1.5, as the first half has been revised and edited. It's not done yet, but it's certainly readable without further work, and I think I'm getting to like it, now.
It's also been a year since my dear little cat Ajax (the cat in my icon) passed away, so, in his honour, here's Total Cat Picspam of his sister, Aeon; the cat we bought for her, Baggins; and the cat we bought for Baggins, Chewie. Chewie is a half-brother to Baggins, and about half the size of Baggins, too.

Chewie pretending he is evil, and not a dork.

See? Dork.

For you at Christmas, Aeon decides to play the Furgin Mary.

Chewie isn't camera shy, but Baggins is very demure.
More importantly, I've finished a solid first draft of my
It's also been a year since my dear little cat Ajax (the cat in my icon) passed away, so, in his honour, here's Total Cat Picspam of his sister, Aeon; the cat we bought for her, Baggins; and the cat we bought for Baggins, Chewie. Chewie is a half-brother to Baggins, and about half the size of Baggins, too.

Chewie pretending he is evil, and not a dork.

See? Dork.

For you at Christmas, Aeon decides to play the Furgin Mary.

Chewie isn't camera shy, but Baggins is very demure.