Artist, go this way:
Writers and betas, this is for you:
So, long weekend. Met everyone and did everything. Had a party at home, went to the cinema, had a lot of people at home, watched and tried not to spoil Torchwood with C., didn't have coffee, nor time to buy more, and had the worst nightmares in the few hours I managed to sleep. And I didn't have to work on Monday and Tuesday, so I spent an awful lot of time playing video games and forgetting about the stupid real life.
And now May is here and my 27th (ugh) birthday is coming in a few weeks. I don't know what to do, or when, or where, or if I'll be able to do it, but duuude, 27! I was 22 yesterday!