Bad bad bad bad day. The kind you wish was suddenly months and months behind you.
So I went and spent a hundred and thirty dollars on music. Because I fucking deserved it!
But no matter. As the McEnabler said, "
Cary will make it all better." I replied with "Actually,
I'm counting on Jack for that but yep!" And we enthused some more about McAvoy. And I have home cooked pad thai for dinner, yay.
Now that the Neddie!fic's done, I'm all set to go back to the novel. Was good to have that week's respite and get the porny yayas out.