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• 00:57 Reading Sebastien’s updated profile! It’s absolutely great! all-forme.livejournal.com/profile . Looks like we are going to get so … #
• 03:47 Very sad about Natasha Richardson. My thoughts and prayers go out to Liam and their sons for thier loss. Such a tragedy! #
• 04:50 Just got in out of the cold, talking to Lee about the latest fic. We are going to have so much fun! #

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• 10:00 Writing, but so bloody tired right now. I need to sleep but can’t. I may snooze a little. Wish I could stay home from work. #

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There are those who think that because we Unseelie deal in those things which are dark parts of the Soul that we cannot or do not feel pain. Let me assure you, pain, sorrow, regret and grief are things that we experience at a level that is just as great if not more than that which other creatures or other kinds of being do.

Make no mistake, I felt that deep sense of loss and grief at the loss of my mother, and when I had to give up my firstborn daughter, Maeve, four days after her birth in order to save both of our lives. I wept bitterly for my Anam Cara on the dark day that I heard of the loss of his precious daughter, Danika Hsu. I have felt the pain of loss over many in the centuries of my life, but none greater nor more dear than when I lost my husband, Sebastien.
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Muse Name: Fanny Fae
Fandom: Original Character
Prompt Number:Prompt Week 1
Title: Muse Inquiries: Canon
Warnings/Disclaimers:OOC
Word Count: N/A

Writer in Ful Blither Mode Behind Cut

I had to fix this thing. Drinking champagne does not mean that you inevitably drink yourself stupid. On the other hand, my tastes are toward men who know what the finer things in life actually are. The result is also very appropriate since one of the businesss of my husband’s family is that of vintners.

You Are a Champagne Woman

A true mystery, no one can quite figure you out… That is, until you start drinking. Then you tend to let loose. You’re fun to drink with, but it definitely takes you a few drinks to loosen up. You prefer to date a man who likes the finer things in life… like a five star dinner with that champagne.

So I went out yesterday morning to see just how difficult it was going to be to get my personalized EYEOFRA license plates off of Bungee Truck , which is technically now, “mostly dead”. I wanted to put those plates on the back of my new car.

My license plate was missing.

Needless to say I was absolutely furious! Those have been my plates for the last ten years and it rather pisses me off that someone probably simply decided they were cool and ripped them off. I called the County, thinking that I would have to give them up, but I just need to fill out a form and pay five dolars for a replacement plate. I was relieved to find that out.

I have been approached again about doing a film project, with any luck this will actually turn out to go somewhere. It’s script contest season and there are at least three that I want to put Tango in at. I have another script idea, but I really need to get with Jaye, Lee and Manda in order to make it fly. (Consider yourselves warned, Ladies. ) 😉 I have gotten so many solictations to submit, etc. Maybe the message from the Universe is to quit putting it off.

Tonight is userbenu‘s play. I am very excited and proud. He has already been approached by another playwright about being in a two man show later in the year, he wiill get to play Death. That’s kind of fun. In spite of his going to school for education, it seems like the Gods of Creativity have been seeking him out. It should be fun for him and I am really looking foward to it.

Reps that I owe will be forthcoming. I get a rare three day weekend! *w00t* And needless to say, I fully intend to take advantage of it. This will also give me a chance to answer all those emails I owe for the Temple and to be posting more on the boards. I have missed the interaction and it has been put on hold for so long, it feels as if I am finally getting to come home.

Crossposted to niankhsekhmet (scribe’s) journal.