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Another chapter down on the revisions. *grin*

Progress on plotting. Yes yes yes.

And today I went and floated. My birthday present from The Slave was a gift voucher to go in a floatation tank followed by a massage. Oh yes indeed, he is made of awesome. It was at a place called Cloud9 in Craighall Park and it was fabbo. I think I fell asleepĀ  in the tank though.

It was rillyrillyrilly cool and I’m doing it again in 2 weeks time.

Now I can say stuff about my glamorous life and not be talking all ironical-like.