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So I'm sat on a train with Lindsay, which is making it quite uncomfortable to write the fic I was planning on writing this journey. She doesn't seem like the type to read over my shoulder (little old lady. walking stick and all) but having given me her name to see me then writing about... what I'm writing about with her name involved...
Fun times. Time to write something else.

So to add to the scene, two kids called Willow and Warren have just joined us in the cabin. Lindsay is proving quite good with them. I am so close to having a slightly hysterical gigglefit. Warren keeps getting into trouble with his mum

ETA The mum, Lindsay and I have just had a chat about vampires ~ I did not bring this up in any way, that was entirely the mum ~ the gothic and forbidden love. Lindsay does not get the appeal of vampires. At all. I am broken I tell you. Broken.
We then spoke about theses. She studied English.
I am wondering if the universe appreciates what it's doing to me on April fools day