*love*

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Am posting this to the world at large because I wanted to include the anonymous really wonderful person who gave me hot cocoa (with marshmallows) alongside dancink's awesome motivational card and also to say that Rodney (perhaps in apology for stealing my grey pants) had sheafrotherdon and dogeared send me his orange fleece!



I can personally attest that it is very bright orange, cuddly, and covers my wrists, which are things all good orange fleeces should be and do.

And also, I really really wanted to say thank you to everyone who's left comments from the Saga of the Shattered Window (sequel forthcoming *eyeroll*) and for being, oh, pretty much you. My real life is by no means as stressful or horror-inducing as those of other people, and I'm thankful that overall my year tends to fall on the good side in terms of no severe injury/illness/death/loss, but what stress there has been has kind of come all at once and in ways I'm not really equipped to deal with.

But you all are you, flist and anonymous people alike, and it's really... well, for a person who's been shy and asocial all her life, to know you in any capacity, whether it's real life or digital, has been so phenomenally wonderful I can't hope to say how phenomenally wonderful, or what it means to me, and I hope I can repay the kindness and general awesomeness you all have shown me.

So, yes. *snuffle* Will stop being maudlin now :)

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Yay for orange fleece! \o/

(I nearly bought an orange fleece a few weeks ago -- it was on sale and everything-- but then I lost my nerve and slunk out of the store instead. My inner Rodney McKay is sadly timid.)

And up there, where you said your eyes were Photoshop? Pish tosh. Stop that--they're lovely eyes, and PS doesn't deserve any of the credit.