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I have recently discovered that life has a habit of exploding at exactly the wrong moment. Exit, stage right, NaNoWriMo2009. Enter, stage left, real life and end of termness.

End of term. Eeek!

So, bring on the dancing girls and the array of actors who are about to celebrate the dawn of the Christmas season on the horizon … and you’ll find me at the back, clutching my laptop, muttering nothing much and foaming at the mouth.

End of term = coursework.

Life is good. >_<

This means all the fun things go on hold. Again. Again again again! (no more BSG for me). But, I’m taking suggestions (via comments) of sci-fi things you think make a sci-fi book. Currently I have stars, ships and guns. Any others?

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