Perhaps this is my reward for not punching Megumi-the-turncoat in the throat?

Here come The Guilts - I wished for something bad to happen to one of the other teachers, for something she did yesterday, and this morning, shortly after arriving, she sliced her hand open on something in her room. The doctor won't be open for another hour, so she's just sitting here, hand wrapped in a towel.

Actually, it's not so much guilt that I'm feeling at the moment as it is smugness, and perhaps a touch of why can't I use these powers to benefit myself, rather than just hurting others?

[EDIT - 8:12] She was in some kind of accident involving a car, actually. I presume she was on her bike, but I'm not sure.

Not much further, my little smurf

I think that someone should come to my house and make me some tea with honey. Takers?

Since I don't think anyone is going to do that, I shall instead wait for my deliciously garlicky pizza to arrive and heal me with its garlicky goodness. I shan't have to worry about kissin' anybody. And then I will collect burnable trash, and change the cat-litter, and accept that I am getting to be a wee bit OCD.

Someone wrote the Miko story I wanted to write, and wrote it so very well that I now feel like retreating back into my shell and staying there for all time. She is so totally my Mary Sue.

[Edit - 6:45] Yech, had to move changing the litter to the top of the priority list, as Rodney expressed his displeasure at my slowness by leaving something particularly foul in there...