Bored

[ladyofastolat]

It's very boring to be too ill to actually do anything, but not so ill that you don't want to do things. I am also fed up with being reduced to languishing on the couch just before Christmas, when there are dinners with stuffing and sausages wrapped in bacon (aka two of my Best Things Ever) to be had. That's two years in a row that I've missed a Morris dancing boozy Christmas feast. Grump!

Oh, and is anyone else not getting LJ comment notifications? I've had none since, um... Tuesday, I think?

At least I can just about cope with rereading well-loved favourite books, as long as they don't get too challenging. Sadly, I've reread (or, rather, re-re-re-reread) most of my well-loved favourite non-demanding books in the 6 months or so (my favourite Georgette Heyers, Diana Wynne Joneses, Sherwood Smiths, Elizabeth Marie Popes, Hilary McKays, Jaclyn Moriartys and so on) so am doing quite a lot of standing swayingly while staring at shelves failing to find much inspiration.

Comments

[bunn.livejournal.com]

I came in here to say 'my LJ comment notifications are all present and correct' but now I know that you have discovered yours so all is well.

So all that is left is for me to leave you a wonderous radish.

[ladyofastolat.livejournal.com]

Ooh, a wondrous rabbit! Gah, cursed fingers: I accidentally started "radish" with "rab" so my fingers helpfully provided me with the rest of the word they thought I wanted. Who needs LJ comments when they've got a wondrous rabbit? Aaagh! It's doing it again! Radish. RADISH.

It actually took me an annoyingly long time to persuade Gmail that LJ comments weren't spam. Adding lj_notify to contacts didn't work. It just kept on telling me that I'd told it that emails from lj_notify were spam (I hadn't) but refused to tell me how to say, "No! I've changed my mind! Welcome them back to the fold!" But my phone just gave a nice happy tinkle, telling me that your comment had just arrived, so all is well again. :-D