The muse is back, baby. Unless by saying that I jinx myself, in which case: Muse? What muse?
I have 4,665 words of Fic #2 (being the dwsanta fic). And they are AWESOME. Okay, most of them are awesome. There's about 300 of which I'm not all that sure, but mostly, I'm very pleased. It's going well.
There are about 350 words of the EGT Almanac fic. They all suck. Sorry, EGT.
In celebration, I will now stop writing, and go watch the first two episodes of the second season of Life on Mars. Because clearly, I need more time-traveling Time Lords in my life.