I've mostly been working on my original fiction short story. It's now just shy of 5k. I finished it, had a few people beta read it, and have revised it again. It gets some final touches and then, god help me, I'll probably try to find someone to sell it to. It's science fiction, so there's a market in magazines. I think it's pretty good. Maybe. I mean, I don't know. Also, I still need to title the damned thing. Fucking titles, man.
I'm also about 1500 words into the final part of
evil_little_dog's
fandomaid story, still as yet unnamed. Fucking titles. Seriously.
I finished my Who fic for the
AO3 fundraising auction. I ended up writing two stories:
New Endings- which is... kind of timey-wimey and angsty and weird. I wasn't totally sure it was what my recipient wanted, so I went ahead and wrote another thing:
Pond and Jones- which is a bit clever, if I do say so myself. And it let me use the "Bechdel Test Pass" and "Women Being Awesome" tags on AO3, which is always a good day.
The following things are still all backburner at the moment:
Knights Errant: Backburner.
Moonrise Novel: Backburner.
Burn Notice/CA crossover: Backburner.
Although I think KE is next on my list, since I've been ignoring it for, fuck me, three months.
I'm also working on edits for
evil_little_dog's Het Big Bang. Verrry slooooowly.
I'm, you know, still sick. They think they might know what's wrong, like, for real this time. I'm just waiting for results. And lying around feeling ill and wanting to sleep too much.