Wonder of wonders, my muse has returned! (She is now chained to my desk.)

Did some more work on my JI neverending epic; it now stands at 46,000 words. These characters just won't shut up. (Not that I'm complaining, of course. This is a Very, Very Good Thing.)

I've also actually finished my ncis_ficathon entry a whole month before the deadline. *is in shock ( Read more... )

The thermometer reads 35 degrees Celsius. No wonder I feel like I'm melting.

My muse is still AWOL. Though she did send a postcard. On the front was a picture of Barbados. On the back she wrote Having a blast; see you when I see you!

*mumbles about ungrateful useless muses*

Poll Muse Bait, round #2