Desperately Seeking Asta. (?)

Desperately Seeking Asta. (?)

oddness in referrer stats. Someone searching for fishing rods in Portugese…

In other news, things are going well. Stuff in storage; apartment empty, clean & I have no keys; awaiting a call from the agent to get the bond back; my ticket in my diary; and I’m buying a new pack today.

Did I mention that it’s my birthday on Friday? Yes. For the entirity of my 27th birthday, I will be intransit. Yay. Can’t wait. Honestly can’t wait for 2.5hrs after my birthday, when I get to see Clay. Whee!

I wrote some asta-type stuff late last night, but for some reason, this morning, it doesn’t seem to matter. Not enough to bother posting, anyway. I guess it might have something to do with actually sleeping well. Who’d’a’thunk’it? Sleep cures all, I guess.

I should go buy my pack, or something.

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