Sooo... Femslash February is almost upon us. As far as lady-centric writing goes, I have both old WIPs and new ideas I'd like to poke - most of them are actually gen and not femslash, but that's fine too. (In my books, at least.)
I always seem to have either no ideas or too many. I get in one of those "I don't know what to wriiiiiiiiite!!!!1" moods, start up one of my prompt generators... and then don't have the sense to stop when I get a good one and keep parsing out ideas until I'm mired in them. Heh. I did that last night, and all it resulted in, in the end, was me flailing around that I've never been able to figure out how to be even a semi-prolific writer since I put words down at the speed of a turtle in a lake of molasses.
Some writerly issues never change. :D
Right before I went AWOL I had posted a meme/question-and-answer thingbob in regards to ficcing and I think I may just go back and actually answer the questions that were asked of me. Yep.
But before I go, here are some cats:
Reid and Parker lazing around. A standard afternoon where felines are concerned.