On the sole count of the indictment, suckage in the first degree, we find the defendant guilty.
Shortly after I shower I'll put up a tag and a chart on this post of how much I have to do for Maui. With word counts. Omg.
RP will be seriously falling back. I will restrain myself to mornings and evenings, EST. Less, if I have to work a full day. I'll be slow. Not that I haven't been fairly slow and forgetful lately. But even slower, though hopefully less forgetful. I think there are two or three posts I've forgotten to make, most of them for Sam.
Maybe I should just run a module for Shadowrun. In fact, I think I will, after this one. Keep me from having to write everything while I gear up for Maui.
The boy is doing better. Being his usual obnoxious self (he's so annoying when he's sick and yet coherent) and sleeping and eating. He doesn't.. no, that's not true, he has the use of his arm, but it's weak and it hurts. So he's keeping it bound up in a sling for at least today, and we'll see how it goes tomorrow.
The dog in question that bit him, the German Shepherd... I don't know what we're doing with him. Max. On the one hand, that's a nastyass bite. On the other hand, he isn't aggressive towards people. At all. He runs from people, well, trots. He obeys the commands he knows, sit, shake, lie down. He doesn't come, but I think that's 'cause someone beat him. And the only time he gets aggressive is over food. So he's not really a risk unless you have him in a house with other dogs. And we have two. I don't know.
I'm a little more awake, after that nap. Still exhausted. Need a shower. Need to get down to work. Soon. Just need to catch my breath. Wake up a bit.
ETA: Added
Nightmare background info and
The Maui Table for people who want to see how crazy I really am.
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