The exciting adventures of Felis the nag
I missed my bus so when I finally got home I was cold - AGAIN! - and tired. Got into bed and read some and then hubby crawled into bed as well and I fell asleep. With the lights on and my arms above the duvet. Woke up maybe half an hour later with my eyes hurting and my arms frozen. That was almost three hours ago and I still have aching eyes and numb arms. I hate falling asleep with the lights on, seriously fucks with my peepers.
Hubby went to a debate and the kids fell asleep almost right away so I'm sitting here alone, eating popcorn and drinking juice. Nothing on TV. I should be writing or answering comments but I just don't feel like it. Don't feel like doing anything really. Have a craving for chocolate but the last piece we had is gone and I suspect the girl of eating it. Sneaky kids. Although I have been very good with my no soda/no sweets diet. Drank a little orange soda yesterday but I don't get addicted to that like Coke. And I haven't bought any sweets at all. Having cake with coffee does so not count as sweets.
Tomorrow I'm meeting verav for beer and food and talk about sexy boys and exchanging stuff on our computers. Yay! Should I hide the porn? I think not! *g*
I was reading over my icondrabbles last night and I think I can definitely say pictures, especially icons, are my best inspiration. I just look at them for a while and then the words start flowing. Of course it helps that with drabbles you can sort of just dive into a story. No introduction or really an ending needed, it's more like a snippet from within something you don't have to explain. I like that.
I really do need though to answer comments. I don't want to come off as ungrateful because I love every one of them. I just tend to set them aside while I focus on other things, usually writing. No excuse, I know, just how I am. I have quite a few projects in the works and time always seems to move too fast when I'm writing. And too damn slow when I'm working but that's nothing new.
I've been thinking a lot about heroes lately. Not the show but the heroes I had when growing up. Still are my heroes. I could write huge ass posts about both of them but somehow I doubt anyone but me would be interested in my adoration for an old man and a female comic character. Still... the words are there so maybe I'll do it anyway, if only for me. A tribute of some sorts. *ponders*
Also? One day I might even write something fun for you to read and not blabber on about the weather and sleeping and writing, like I've been doing now every day. After all, most of you signed up for the porn, not the nagging of an old woman. *g*
Hubby went to a debate and the kids fell asleep almost right away so I'm sitting here alone, eating popcorn and drinking juice. Nothing on TV. I should be writing or answering comments but I just don't feel like it. Don't feel like doing anything really. Have a craving for chocolate but the last piece we had is gone and I suspect the girl of eating it. Sneaky kids. Although I have been very good with my no soda/no sweets diet. Drank a little orange soda yesterday but I don't get addicted to that like Coke. And I haven't bought any sweets at all. Having cake with coffee does so not count as sweets.
Tomorrow I'm meeting verav for beer and food and talk about sexy boys and exchanging stuff on our computers. Yay! Should I hide the porn? I think not! *g*
I was reading over my icondrabbles last night and I think I can definitely say pictures, especially icons, are my best inspiration. I just look at them for a while and then the words start flowing. Of course it helps that with drabbles you can sort of just dive into a story. No introduction or really an ending needed, it's more like a snippet from within something you don't have to explain. I like that.
I really do need though to answer comments. I don't want to come off as ungrateful because I love every one of them. I just tend to set them aside while I focus on other things, usually writing. No excuse, I know, just how I am. I have quite a few projects in the works and time always seems to move too fast when I'm writing. And too damn slow when I'm working but that's nothing new.
I've been thinking a lot about heroes lately. Not the show but the heroes I had when growing up. Still are my heroes. I could write huge ass posts about both of them but somehow I doubt anyone but me would be interested in my adoration for an old man and a female comic character. Still... the words are there so maybe I'll do it anyway, if only for me. A tribute of some sorts. *ponders*
Also? One day I might even write something fun for you to read and not blabber on about the weather and sleeping and writing, like I've been doing now every day. After all, most of you signed up for the porn, not the nagging of an old woman. *g*