Meeting deadlines and other strange things.
I can't believe my Yuletide story is finally beta'd and uploaded. With 30 minutes left to go, too. It might be ridiculously schmoopy, but that's what Christmas is for, right?
Sleep. Now.
I'm at home for Christmas, seeing all of my old friends and family again. I hadn't even realized how much I'd missed them and my town, and we have snow and everything's so pretty and white that I forget why I wanted to leave.
Sleep. Now.
I'm at home for Christmas, seeing all of my old friends and family again. I hadn't even realized how much I'd missed them and my town, and we have snow and everything's so pretty and white that I forget why I wanted to leave.