By which I mean I should have at least one chapter uploaded by the end of the month. It's slow going, but I should be able to finish something.

Yesterday, while leaving home for work, I took a wrong way from my usual route and got hit my a motorcycle, now I sprained by ankle and my right arm as well as a bump on the head... The guy didn't even stop and help me. Took me at least thirty minutes to manage to call out since I'm in a lot of pain and can't muster enough strength up to pick my phone up and dial for my resident ambulance. As for now, on how am I typing this... using my left hand... and it's hard and took me longer than usual

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I got a wonderful update for y'all! Today, I am tested NEGATIVE!!! That's means I am fully recovered from COVID!!!! YEAH!!!!

Restored and backed up (most of) the deleted files to a spare 1 terabyte hard drive I use specifically for backup purposes. Most text documents are fine (thank the stars for that), but most of the video and pictures that I had are either corrupted or just overwritten entirely.

Good thing most of the images were memes that I just downloaded off Discord. Video I'm gonna be a bit salty about tho 'cause I had a video of my dog playing with a ball. I can always record a new one though, I guess.

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What a fucking great day! I recently tested NEGATIVE!!!!!! I told you I will be all better by next week!!!!!!!

Hit it, Queen! WE ARE THE CHAMPIONS!!!!!!!!

So, I have the first few pages of a new story. It's barely related to the story I said I was working on a few months ago, except that it's a story about magical talking horses. Hope you're ready for another trip into Sweetie Belle's head.

“I never thought I’d see you again,” I said, lighting up my cigarette and drawing the smoke into me, ash burning my throat as smoke filled my lungs, and I blew it all out into Bright Lights’ dumb face. “I never wanted to see you again, either.”

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I had a really long blog post written on my phone from bed. And then, I pressed the wrong button...

Oh well. The point was I'd gathered my balls and got back to work this week. I have some job interviews and things are looking up for me. Now I feel silly for being a little cunt, etc.

Anyway, I may come back and retype everything at some point (not that I have readers ) but the point was I'm better now. This site makes me feel better. You guys make me feel better.

Cheers

Okay, there may be a way to get my computer back up and running: a Windows 10 Recovery and Repair disc.

I found one on Walmart.com, but it’s not in the store near me, I’ll have to order it online.

Luckily for me, it’s right within my price range.

I’m going to have my parents order me the disc and give them the money to pay for it, I just REALLY hope this works.

Fingers crossed everyone.

Good news, I’m well on my way to recovering. My fingers have healed and are doing much better, so typing is no longer a burden. Which means I can get back to that massive fic. But what’s this, another stupid idea to write? Why, you bet! While at work, I got an idea for a small follow-up for “I Owe You One”, so if you like Gallus and Ocellus together, you’re in luck. I’ll write that one up reeeeeeaalllly soon.

Hello, everyone!

Thank you all so much for your patience these past weeks!

I am thrilled to report George has made a wonderful recovery, and is doing much, much better!

With him now eating on his own (and gaining back the weight he lost while he was sick), overcoming jaundice, and now on a couple liver supports for the rest of his life, I can say the best outcome has been achieved, and George isn’t going anywhere anytime soon.

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IN WHICH I DESIRE A VESSEL
Right. So, before I get into what the hell I mean, here's some TheFatRat. I don't think I've posted this one yet. Enjoy!

Now, on with the show…

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We all know that phone contacts is some kind of important resource in our life, but sometimes we may not care to get them to disappear for some reason. This is a disaster for us, so this is the topic we will discuss today: How to recover disappeared contacts on ipad.

We need to know why would we lose our contacts first.

1.Deleted by Accident
2.iOS update
3.Factory reset
4.ipad Jailbreak
5.Attacked by Virus
6.ipad is stuck in black/white Apple logo screen or other death screen

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First of all, I want to say thank you to everyone who wished me well on my recovery. It's great to see that so many of you out there care, I can't thank you enough for your support.

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Well it's been a bit since I made a blog post. So much has happened. Particularly my recovery from my injuries early last year is still ongoing, though most of what remains is regaining the strength lost while I was immobile. It's amazing how quickly muscles atrophy.

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IN WHICH CRITICS SOMETIMES HAVE A POINT
I was supposed to be spending today dealing with my ex and her friends coming to get things out of my home, but bad weather forced them to take a rain check. As a result, I am here alone looking over my work, knowing I need to eat but too lazy to make food and too cheap to go out. My pillz often decrease my appetite – I only ate one meal yesterday.

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IN WHICH I ASK YOU A QUESTION (No.1)
This will be a short one. A reader asked me if I'd consider combining all my Recovery Arc shorts into a single long story. In response, I gave a point-by-point answer on why I think it's a bad idea. But... what do you think? Should I do that after all of SRA is made public? Or not? What about the Burritoverse stories? Please let me know your opinion.

Peace out!

That's me right now.

Though I have been recovering from my back injury, the rate of healing has been slow. Too slow, even for an older pony such as myself. I finally dragged my carcass over to a professional back-cracker who I know and has seen me in the past enough to know that when I show up in his office it's because I am in genuine pain.

He pokes, he prods. I make noises at what I think are appropriate moments. Then he turns me around and looks me in the eye, saying:

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2009, 2014, 2019.

Depressed, Alone, Rock Bottom.

Here’s to the next decade.

If you don't know, I had torn my ACL in my right knee a couple of months ago. It was the most stressful and anxious 10 months of my life but, it will never stop me from playing the beautiful game I fell in love with. I'll shine brighter than ever when I recover fully. God told me his plan; all he asked of me was to not give up and let him guide me.🔥🔴♥️

RESILIENCIA!