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[kittydesade]

1. У нас есть две маленкых комнаты.
2. У него есть две больших машины.
3. У вас много компьютеров.
4. У неё есть несколько самолётов.
5. У меня есть пять словарей.
6. У него есть мало очков. (If he's going to be dropping them in meat grinders, anyway.)
7. У меня есть шесть учебников.
8. У нас есть семь рукзаков. (Way. Too. Many.)
9. У них есть три паспорта.
10. У вас есть красивые часы. (?)


This is epic awesome, you guys.

I seriously need a guitar tuner. My guitar is getting on my nerves. I probably also need to restring it, but have only half an idea how that is accomplished from having done it a couple of times about ten years ago. Yeah. Also, most of my Russian is Human Target jokes. I need a life.

Snow morning this morning. Which is nice because I was up too late last night finishing my Yuletide main fic. Now I just have to do my pinch hit and I'll be all set! And, heh, edit my main fic and see what the betas say and do the edits. But. That's not so bad. Which means I get to do some damn reading tonight! Among other things. And a shitton of short stories, which will probably be easier than, oh, everything else I've done lately. And outlining and wossname. I need to redo my writing schedule.

Yeah, mostly an uneventful weekend, apart from cleaning and poking at writing and poking at my guitar and poking at my spinning wheel and several inches of snow dumped on us in the night. Blargh. Go back to sleep. I want to, but I can't. Stupid work. Stupid not having many book deals to pay for me to go back to sleep and not have set hours. Grumble.