Shorties, shoties everywhere.

Good day for short stories today: kicked the naughty arse of the one that’s been misbehaving and forced it to do my evil bidding instead. Bwahahahahahaaaa... and She Who Must likes it too (the story that is). Though she thinks these things are getting grimmer and grimmer (her words, not mine – I still think they’re happy-go-lucky tales of frivolity and fun).

Then, in the afternoon, I did another one from scratch all the way through to sniff. Haha! Only another eight more to do before the end of the year. I can do that... I think...

Eeek...