So I've updated speedily despite the week-end being dominated by the consumption of sangria at Cafe Citron.
http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2489360/23/ ...and I am finding myself completely underwhelmed with my own writing. And I don't think it's that the story is turning bad (which is not to say it's stellar, but it's not entirely crap). I think it's my usual short attention span kicking in, which is why I have thought in the past that perhaps novel length fiction of any kind is not my style (of course, nor are short stories, which doesn't leave much.)
In other writing things, my fiction workshop is ending, and that makes me sad, but the teacher was hinting strongly we submit some short stories to various places. To which my spoken response was "ermmm, em, We'll see" and to which my unspoken response was "on a cold day in Hell."
And that's all for my whining today.