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I love reading. I love peoples' lovely Yuletide fics.
If you're wondering why I haven't left a comment on your fic, or even read your fic, it's because I haven't been able to concentrate on fiction for over a year. It's been spreading to nonfiction lately, to the point where about the only thing I can read right now is shorter blog entries and knitting magazines.
It's a problem.
I don't know if it's the Lyme, my brain weasels, or what. It started around the time when I had a manic swing last year. It's extremely frustrating and slightly embarassing...but yeah. That's basically why I'm not commenting on your Yuletide fic right now.
If you're wondering why I haven't left a comment on your fic, or even read your fic, it's because I haven't been able to concentrate on fiction for over a year. It's been spreading to nonfiction lately, to the point where about the only thing I can read right now is shorter blog entries and knitting magazines.
It's a problem.
I don't know if it's the Lyme, my brain weasels, or what. It started around the time when I had a manic swing last year. It's extremely frustrating and slightly embarassing...but yeah. That's basically why I'm not commenting on your Yuletide fic right now.
