I lived through the whole all-night thing, although barely. I've decided five hours of sleep is the absolute minimum I can get and feel even remotely like a human being. And even on five hours, "human being" is kind of a stretch.
I'm going to bed now.
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Good title. And congrats on the whole surviving thing. :)
Anyway, yeah, you're probably right about Riverwood people and Roy... I may introduce Ruthie to him, if I can extract a promise beforehand that he won't be an ass (doubtful). And as interesting as it would be, there is no way in hell I'm introducing him and Joel. Can you even imagine the repercussions of that? And the side effect, which would be that my thrall (Joel's new title) would feel slighted, and I can't risk that, not when he's also my supplier-of-sharp-and-pointy-objects.
Go ahead and send the poems. I may not get to look at them for a week, because I have a paper due for Golden (Mr. Mindfuck) next Thursday, but as soon as I've got that done, I'll read through them.
Yeah, uh, so, about those e-mail-length comments...
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