I can't even tell you about the satisfaction I'm feeling right now. Poppets, I've got swag. Oh yeah, baby. Red, hot, flamin' swag!
I've got swag for BEER, and I've got swag for JournalCon and I've got a load off my mind like you would not believe. Whee!
And, I've got this beautiful boy to thank for my JCon swag idea, because he set me on the right path of thinking. Lovely, isn't he?
(By the by, does anyone know why swag is called swag? I've always wondered.)
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Right, so have you all seen that English hearts-and-flowers fest, Love Actually? No? My beauties, you know I love you, but let me tell you... I'll love you more once you rent it. Seriously, it should be, like, a bylaw or something...
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Poppets, I am just counting down the days until I can go on my wee holiday. My shoulders and my neck are starting to fuse into one giant unmovable piece of petrified flesh. That's not healthy, is it?
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Right. Just touching base. More later.
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