I'm on all sorts of a big-ass posting kick today.
Now that the DWNOGA deadline has come and gone, I will take a deep breath and say... Wow, I really really have an unholy love for my story. I am actually honest-to-God satisfied with it. Which really makes me all kinds of happy and a half. Because I could pick apart my last two rather brutally. (Although I do like them both, on the average. Just... no unholy love!)
I finished and submitted it early this afternoon, after a beta by my loverly
beaux. So I had it totally taken care of when I went to work..... (Which actually really felt kinda weird. I was standing out at the lumber register, and later briefly at the return desk, without frantically writing more story on receipt tape!) Talk about a weight off my mind.
And now... I WANT IT TO BE CHRISTMAS EVE ALREADY MRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!
But yes. I think I quite admirably took care of my recipient's requests, despite initially having no idea how on earth I'd pull it off, had a hell of a fun time doing it, and despite my crazy night o' writing last night, am totally shot in the ass about it.
Life is pretty good right now, methinks.