Holy God, the people from that job I really want just called me back. I've got an interview on Monday. For the next few days, I'm going to do nothing but plot my strategy for getting this thing, so I'm going to post my half-finished Dombillijah NOW. Will finish writing later.

By the way, there's going to be a benefit concert in Portland, ME in memory of the great, lamented Todd. He was funny as hell, supremely tolerant, a gifted blacksmith, a wonderful father to his child, and the love of his wife's life. He was a carpenter, a drummer, and everybody's best pal, and he died of an asthma attack on June 26th. I know people always think their loved ones were special, but Todd really was. He was sweet, affectionate, and the life of the party, and we will never forget him.

Love,

miri

P.S. If you check out the toddapalooza website, be sure to look at the photo section. Todd's hilarity just rolls off the page.

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Title: Boys' Night In (part one)
Author: mirith
Group: Dom/Billy/Elijah
Rating: NC-17.
Summary: Elijah needs to lose control.
Disclaimer: I don’t own them; they own me. This is completely fictional, but there's a crispy five-dollar bill in it for them if they make it happen.
Potential squickage: bondage/domination
Feedback: “Please baby, please baby, please baby, baby baby please!” (Spike Lee, “She’s Gotta Have It”)
Written: 6/21/04 – 8/05/04
My sister in slash: Is snoopydance4me. She is also Prime Minister for Docking and Ice Cubes. Thank you so much for the brilliant ideas and corrections and support. Love you, girl.
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