It's like Two in One!

First part by Kat, Second by Lurelle

Ah procrastinating, what does it mean, you ask? I am not sure because I am too lazy to look up the real definition.
 All I know is Lurelle and I are very good at it when it comes to editing the book.  We have gotten quite a bit done but for some reason I find myself randomly stressing out about editing.  It has come to my attention that every time Lurelle and I do work on etherpad we get off topic like two kids with ADHD. When we do mange to meet up in real life we end up doing things that…let’s just say have nothing to do with Soul Threads  at all.

 But I reassure you we have gotten a fair amount of work done in the time span that has been given to Lurelle and I. As you know school is starting up soon for us and that will be a big advantage thanks to the smartness of our teachers. It sure has been a long, stressful summer filled with what I want to say work, but working on ST doesn’t feel like work to me, I actually enjoy it. It’s quite ironic that I am procrastinating by editing/writing this wonderful blog post that I wrote at 12 in morning.
 Unlike Lurelle’s trip to Las Vegas I did nothing. I usually travel a lot on vacations but this year was a laid back summer filled with trying to contact Lurelle and figuring out things for ST. Well that’s it for my first blog great “talking” with you guys and gals. 


Part Two


So, I had oral surgery a couple days ago to remove seven flippin' teeth. Seven!
Long story short, my cheeks have swelled up to three times it's normal size and I have stitches in weird parts of my mouth. It's not a fun way to end my summer.
I'm just hoping the swelling will go down by the time school starts... along with the bruise on my lip that they gave me and a cut on my eyebrow that's my own fault.
So anyway I'm sleeping most of the day and moaning loudly enough for my brother to come into my room and change my ice packs. And eating a freaking ton of rainbow sherbet.

Luckily enough, however, I have my friends to whine to and World of Warcraft to play, so I'm distracted the majority of my time. This morning I woke up in unbelievable pain at around 4:30 AM, and was too scared to wake my own dad up for medication.
So I watched YouTube and moaned.
And then at 6:00 AM I snapped, went downstairs and got some ICE! And then fell asleep for four more hours. And then I took my first shower in three days. So now I'm sitting here, typing with a towel turban on my head and moaning.

You've probably noticed that I'm moaning a lot. I sound like a zombie.

Me: "Nayn, Iweun euiice." (translation: "Dad, I want ice.")
Dad: "You want pliers?"
Me: "Nyooooo!"
Dad: "No, you are NOT going to take your stitches out with pliers!"
Me: "Isau I wahnt uiceee.." ("I said I want ice..")
Dad: "Pudding?"
Me: "Wah? Noh!" ("What? No!")
Dad: "Vicodin!"
Me: "....Okay!"

Drugs, they are magical. So is ice. Mmm.