foxmonkey | Insults galore...

Up since 4:00 a.m., and apparently so tired that offers to help me out of debt seem like threats. It's times like these that Yahoo's "all spam, all the time" policy provides a source of amusement.

The sender's name (ha!) is Higutimi Einkommenssteuern, and here's the subject line: "remove Your Debt, You forfeit zilch." I'm like, what? Who're you calling a forfeit zilch, you bastige!? Then I blinked and read it again. Bwahahaha! It's early and my brain's still offline, that's my only defense.

Can't believe that I'm getting sick *again.* This is a record. In all my long years on the earth, I have never, ever, EVER had an ongoing stream of low-grade illness like this. More annoying than anything, really. Throat lozenges for me today, by the bucketful. Le sigh.

Editing and re-writing going well! Very well! I'm moved to use numerous exclamation marks to prove *just* how well this is going! I'll await the verdict of my hired eyes, though, before I start the celebration...

And now off to the file I go. I looooove writing. Such blissful agony. ;-)