Wah, what a weird day. This morning the boy and I went to an outlet store and bought bras for me, for no other reason than because we felt we should probably leave the house at some point? And I suggested bra-buying because most of my bras have holes in them due to my former cat. She just really liked to drag them around the house.
Then there was a plumbing disaster where the sink backed up and overflowed.
And then I watched Doctor Who with
concinnity, after which we cast a skeptical eye on our life choices. And that's all that needs to be said about that, I think.
And now I'm sitting here kind of blah, attempting to write fic, and it's not working. I'm not as excited about my
tw_fallharvest idea as I once was, not because it's a bad idea, but because....well I'm not sure why, exactly.
Anyone wanna, I dunno, prompt me for a drabble? Preferably a Teen Wolf drabble that will inspire happiness and a new outlook on life?