lonely already
My wife is going out of town, leaving me- nay, abandoning me! - for four or five days.
Which means that I get time alone to try to work out this crazy writer's block that's been plaguing me. It's stupid: I can only write angst when my romance is going fabulously, and can only write good romance when I'm lonely or things are a bit rocky or stressful. Go figure... So maybe I'll finish off my Harry/Remus fic, or perhaps write another JeanPaul/Bobby that I've had ideas for. I dunno. They're both pretty fluffy, so being lonely and miserable, I should be able to write 'em well.
Oh, and I must do housework. Major, major cleaning is needed. Blah.
Which means that I get time alone to try to work out this crazy writer's block that's been plaguing me. It's stupid: I can only write angst when my romance is going fabulously, and can only write good romance when I'm lonely or things are a bit rocky or stressful. Go figure... So maybe I'll finish off my Harry/Remus fic, or perhaps write another JeanPaul/Bobby that I've had ideas for. I dunno. They're both pretty fluffy, so being lonely and miserable, I should be able to write 'em well.
Oh, and I must do housework. Major, major cleaning is needed. Blah.