wordy does not even begin to describe it

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It's all systems panic over this way, as I desperately try to pack up a toddler and a cat for their impending trips, one to Swancon and one to a much-needed rest at the cattery.[note]She comes home from her cattery stays reeking, for four or more days, of at least five different perfumes. I'm guessing she gets a LOT of cuddles while she's there.[/note] It's rather getting in the way of all the blog posts I want to write.

In the meantime, I've been interviewed over at Ellen Gregory's blog, where she asks questions that, innocent though they seemed at first, soon had me waffling at length.

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