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kellifer_fic ([info]kellifer_fic) wrote,
@ 2008-04-22 08:18:00

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Well, it was bound to happen...
Work has blocked Livejournal which is sad but I was expecting it. Insanejournal is still fine but only a matter of time I am supposing.

So again, my journal activities will be fairly limited. I'm not even sure how long this will last... *sadface*

In good news, I worked out I'm in a position where I can pay out my car. My personal loan's last payment is in 2 months so that means the *only* debt I will have will be the two credit cards, and one of those I'm well on my way to paying off and cancelling.

I want to get to a point where I'm debt free. I know not a lot of people could be in that position and it would just feel really... liberating.

Small wing!fic snippet from the larger story...

By the time Dean had given up, Sam was hunched over, laughing so hard it sounded more like wheezing. Edgar and Allen* were standing off to the side looking unimpressed.

"What did you expect Dean?" Sam asked, wiping at his streaming eyes. "They were a bargain remember?"

"I expected to be able to get a saddle on at least one of 'em," Dean grumbled, getting up from his sprawl in the dust. The last time he'd tried to saddle Edgar, the horse had very gently but very determinedly pushed Dean over on his ass.

Dean looked over at his little brother, still trembling with mirth and couldn't help but grin himself. "Anyway, it's your turn now," he said, holding out the tack. Sam looked at the horses and then back at Dean and swallowed hard.


* Edgar and Allen were the two horses Dean purchased in a little request snippet. He figured since they had a farm they had to have horses and Sam didn't let up on the Dean-always-wanted-a-pony jokes for weeks.


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[info]wystii
2008-04-22 02:27 am UTC (link)
*chuckles* cute! Thanks.

I'm not sure if you realised this but I was watching your Journal in LJ (for fic, of course) and was pleasantly surprised to find this post here. I'm glad your stories are still accessible, for now.

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