And it's about peaches. Well. Not really. Kinda. Maybe.

One of them isn't pony, and neither of the other two are the ones I've mentioned before.

I am so suck and fail.

But chapter 4 is up! Not that anyone cares of course.

Deuteranopia is... rotting. Work has been Tarturus and I don't even work in retail. I spent most of the Thanksgiving break in bed, not sick, just ... in bed.

In the mean time, watch a hamster drive a truck:

The winter, the stress, and the work is beating me on the head.
Deuteranopia is oh... 75% done. Maybe. It's already about twice as long as I had planned it to be. Faux Palette is refusing to go gently into that good night.

Chapter 4 of 'Her First Student' is mostly done and I may actually finish it off before Deuteranopia. The chapter title by the way breaks a pattern; it's 'Dear Sunset Shimmer'.

Unrelated:

Deuteranopia: A form of color blindness in which there is a tendency to confuse blues and greens, and greens and reds, and in which sensitivity to green is reduced or completely absent.

Inspired by the word of the day at some site, which reminded me of an incident several years ago when some prescription medication I took scrambled my perception of color completely for a couple of days.

I'll probably be done with this in a day or three.

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Between familial crisis (and I'll be frank we're not talking about 'My sibling keeps hogging all the hot water' level stuff, more along the lines of awareness of mortality things) and the fact that in addition to working 50 hours this week since Monday that half of my department is out sick, Twilight's missive will be delayed a bit.

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The letter she is done.
I need to reread it
I also need to bookend it with Sunset's pov.

Also our last but certainly not least Princess's letter is mostly done too, so it may not take so long for chapters 4 and 5.

5 has ShimmerAngst btw.

Yes my avatar is made with a pony maker. I art worse that I write.
I don't have a cover image because the only things I could have I'd have to steal and Stealing Isn't Magic.

But I am working on things for the next (three) chapters, I promise. Life has just been... lifey.

Life is like that sometimes.

The only time I've known life to be like a box of chocolates is when it's the box you forgot to bring in from the grocery store and left in your car for 3 days in the summertime.

I posted another chapter. The second letter is up, with the other two mostly written. I am having trouble with somepony's 'voice' but I think I'll manage.

More or less.

Then things start to actually happen. Yes I did remember things are supposed to happen in a story.