okay, my to-do list for this weekend is prodigious and i will likely only finish about half of what's on it. that said, i still have two whole days with relatively little (read : nothing but laundry and cleaning the kitchen) planned, and i have high hopes for my productivity.
+ finish mccoy/uhura thing and send it to beta (because ffs i might eat my own fingers rather than have to look at that thing for one more week)
+ start jim & winona tarsus IV gen piece that's rattling around in my head, or at least write an outline
+ finish at least rough draft of last two scenes for
reel_startrek fic
+ email big bang betas
+ talk to
barrowjane about beta'ing her big bang
+ .......and oh yeah, that's the one, WRITE MORE BIG BANG. artist signups are sunday; i really need to have more of this done. i have it all plotted out, but there need to be more than brackets and notes-to-self in the spots where scenes should be. :E :E :E
+ ummmm i haven't even finished reading
sanguefic's fight club AU for reel_startrek but i'm adding to the to-do list "draw gaila in pink heels, torn stockings and a duster" if i could even figure out how to fucking DRAW torn stockings-- idefc, this isn't getting done this weekend but it's getting done SOMETIME cus hot damn. :3
rarg.
...also i feel a little odd posting this here, but it is writing related, and i've seen a bunch of you post 9/11-related stuff over the past week, so i thought it might be worth sharing.
my reflections on the anniversary, and the eight years between. :3
tonight i am having wine when i go home. the end.