*big, huffy sigh* Okay, so we tried. We really, really tried. But thanks to the meds I'm on this week for the sprained knee, I'm going to have to announce yet ANOTHER damned delay on a deadline. Sessions was due out tomorrow, but we're about 500 words off where we need to be and this is an important chapter. The one you all were waiting for. And it ( Read more... )

So I woke up with the knee in pain this morning, enough that I was hurting the minute I was on it. SO. Guess who spent the day at the workman's comp doctor ( Read more... )

Gotta love those days in which everything is going right, you're actually awake on a Sunday morning, in a good mood, and then you take a quick turn out of the Harmon desk, slide in something you can't see, and end up going down on the hardwood floor at full-force on your knee. Yeah ( Read more... )

( In Which Lois Gives Herself Some Tough Love )

Bring it! I'd have been there sooner if I had known about it. Not only that, I totally want to follow it up with this. I have GOT to get on this Star Flyer.

Nope, totally not an adrenaline junkie like my Lois. Not at all. ;)

I'd say I'd do this for my 35, but I'll be doing Metropolis, so...I'll try to do it before the year's out. Hell, I'd do it ( Read more... )

Let's make a checklist of why I and the brick wall have already made each other's acquaintance this morning

( Lois is a loser. Let me recount the ways. )

It just goes to show that I'm getting old and losing my mind. Ever so much 'happy birthday' and I hope it was absolutely amazing for you. I know the chapter wasn't much of a present and you have to share with everyone else, but it's all I have at the moment. *looks sheepish* And I will reply to your IM soon; I'm just considering my answer before I ( Read more... )

Especially not a posting Saturday. Especially not when I'm at my MIL's with no transport. Especially when I only have the 'net and basic cable. And especially since I'm nervous about my contributions to the chapter.

This is going to be a loooong day and I won't let myself glance at my email every five minutes.

*headdesk* 

OMG, RAE! I FORGOT! *tacklesnuggles and winces*

To my poor autumnrae89 , whom I totally don't deserve...


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At a time in which she has no time to mess with side-project, the Lips of an Angel bunneh decides to raise its complicated head. Dammit! No! No AU adulterous angst fic right now (it's not what you think)! And Anissa and Lana both hate you. Stay in my head where you belong.