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I apologize to all my oofs for forcing my hyperfixations upon you with all the fanart I reblog (except one of you, you know who you are)
I swear to gods, it's such a bizarre feeling to both anticipate Tali's familiar weight jumping onto the bed in the dark - and dread it, knowing I would either be imagining things in my grief, or having a ghost cat.
I have roughly one billion fics (written by FRIENDS, even D: ) to catch up on, and it is both wonderful and terrible at the same time.
I feel really bad. My big projects at work are winding down and so after Les Jours is done I will have time to read them ALL and make ALL THE COMMENTS and it’s going to be great!
I have so much grading and planning to do, but I find no motivation to work during my holiday, when I routinely put in 12-13 hour days during the school week. I have no life during work weeks, so let me enjoy my laziness. *addressed to the nagging guilt
more guilt