J, stop reading my LJ!

I love the J, but his idea of catharsis is to read about Min here, and you are all too bloody lovely, and it ends in tears. Unsurprisingly, this is the same reason I am behind on some of my replies to comments, because I can only do so many before I have to step up and walk around and go outside and look intently at the roses or think of something manly. I have been reading back issues of F1, and Scouting for Boys.

All of this grief is my excuse for writing fic about my cat. Just look away, it's not sane. We are not sane people when it comes to the Min cat. Her ashes are back and we will send her off to her garden spots tomorrow and then we will be saner. Really.

( 1800-odd words on my cat, with a v Discworldian Death ... )

J, stop reading my LJ!

I love the J, but his idea of catharsis is to read about Min here, and you are all too bloody lovely, and it ends in tears. Unsurprisingly, this is the same reason I am behind on some of my replies to comments, because I can only do so many before I have to step up and walk around and go outside and look intently at the roses or think of something manly. I have been reading back issues of F1, and Scouting for Boys.

All of this grief is my excuse for writing fic about my cat. Just look away, it's not sane. We are not sane people when it comes to the Min cat. Her ashes are back and we will send her off to her garden spots tomorrow and then we will be saner. Really.

( 1800-odd words on my cat, with a v Discworldian Death ... )