You are more than allowed to freak out where Findekano is concerned. Although I just realized that I have pimped my Maedhros to both Alina and Tarion this week for "studying" purposes. Hmmm. (Tarion was "studying" anatomy, and your Finarfin fic has shown Maedhros to be adept at teaching *that*!) So maybe I'm not such a...erm...devoted Elf-handler as you. ;)
I'm glad to hear that you're doing better. I was worried about you! I can't have my unfailingly cheerful and optimistic counterpart not feeling well! ;)
I'd imagine you can relate to ringing phones, working in a doctor's office. Luckily, since our bureau chief moved to another office, the phone doesn't ring nearly as much. That used to drive me crazy, as he was never here and people would want to know where he was. Like I knew? I felt like saying, "I'm not his f***ing keeper! Call his damned cell!"
Oh, I owe you an email about the RPG, so I will go do that now. :)
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Date: 2006-02-08 07:08 pm (UTC)I'm glad to hear that you're doing better. I was worried about you! I can't have my unfailingly cheerful and optimistic counterpart not feeling well! ;)
I'd imagine you can relate to ringing phones, working in a doctor's office. Luckily, since our bureau chief moved to another office, the phone doesn't ring nearly as much. That used to drive me crazy, as he was never here and people would want to know where he was. Like I knew? I felt like saying, "I'm not his f***ing keeper! Call his damned cell!"
Oh, I owe you an email about the RPG, so I will go do that now. :)