As of the 15th or 16th, I've been on Ponychan for three years straight. A lot has changed since 2011, both for me and the site.
And I've got a job. Or at least something resembling a job. It involves a public neighbourhood café, where I shall sort out their food storage shelves, which I consider myself very good at. One day a week, three hour day. Since there's no pay, and I have to take the bus to get there, I actually lose money by working there. But still, sorting things is possibly what I'm best at in life.
>Your fic's continuing well! Skundi "overcoming" Nordic accents made me laugh.
Thanks! Progress has been slow for the last two days due to a writer's traffic jam where I've had problems finding stuff for Cedric to do until dinner on Day 1, but it goes forward all the same. In contrast, I had such an overflow of ideas for the Human-in-Funtasia part that I had to move planned stuff to later days in the story to avoid a massive overweight of the HiF parts of the story.
I'm 4.8K through a story I'm estimating to end up at the very least at 15K, possibly longer depending on the fic's endgame.
>Small note (though I know you're not after 100% accuracy): I'm a lucid dreamer and always know when I'm dreaming. Thought it was normal for most of my childhood.
I can't claim to have expected that of you. People on /oat/ back in the days almost universally treated lucid dreaming as something they had to actively practice/train to achieve. I've given the line to Raichu' now, in case that would be preferrable, though that leaves you at the time I write this as a silent party in the "Listing up brain- and location-swaps in pop culture" conversation.