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Had my Good God You Suck interview this morning (otherwise known as the Unsatisfactory Progress interview). It was mostly unstressful, apart from the fact that I'd only got an hour's sleep the night before (stupid body wouldn't let me sleep), and the fact that I generally felt rather ill. They're letting me stay at uni, though, which is a bonus.

My temp's currently just a shade under 37. That's the hottest I've ever seen it. Usually it's on the lower side of around 35-36. I wonder if that counts as a fever? I'm feeling a bit odd and lightheaded.

I just did the coolest Dead Dani Day filler strip of all time. I want to colour it, but that will wait, of course. I'm going back to bed once it's uploaded.

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Hm. I want an American character in the strip so I can do thong jokes.

*snerks*

Marianne shivered. "I never met Raina, but even that small touch of her makes me glad that she's dead. She was evil."
"She didn't see herself that way," I said. "She saw herself as more neutral than evil." I said it like I knew, and I did know. I knew because I'd worn her essence like a dress more than once.
"Very few people see their own actions as truly evil," said Marianne. "It is left to their victims to decide what is evil and what is not."
Jason raised his hand. "Evil."
Cherry echoed him. "Evil."
Nathaniel and Zane and even Jamil, raised their hands.
I raised my hand too. "It's unanimous," I said.
-- Blue Moon, Laurell K. Hamilton

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Dammit, I was eating!

I got an email from an anonymous fan on the 15th saying they liked the comic, which was great. Unfortunately I'm a bit dodgy about checking that email address, because I don't often get email there, so I only just got it tonight. So apologies for the late reply, whoever sent it. :)

I also got a random email from someone called Abyssinian with a "Win XP patch". So I deleted it. I'm not stupid enough to even try to open something like that.

Anyway, I got an email from someone who reads Wackiness. That makes me feel all special. It's nice to know someone who I don't know "in real life" reads it.