Feb 10, 2009 09:48
I want to write...should write. I'm halfway through a story and have another strange one lurking in my head at the moment. Sex, magic, attempted sex, Ripperish Giles, angry Buffy, amused Ethan. Not sure where or how that's going to work out.
But...I'm tired...and nervous...and surprisingly cold this morning.
I think I'll go make a cup of coffee and head over to the couch with the laptop and my memory stick...do a little something for a friend and then start writing and waiting for the phone to ring.
nerves,
writing,
life