Fic Update
*waves* Been a while since I've given one of these. =\
Okay - I haven't had time, to be honest, in the past couple of months to work on much of anything. I do have plans and hopefully I now have time - that's the good news. So, in case you're wondering about anything in the works - read on.
Bittersweet Love - I'm going to be honest. I have no current ( Read more... )
Okay - I haven't had time, to be honest, in the past couple of months to work on much of anything. I do have plans and hopefully I now have time - that's the good news. So, in case you're wondering about anything in the works - read on.
Bittersweet Love - I'm going to be honest. I have no current ( Read more... )
*blushes* Thank you. That means a lot, I appreciate the compliment. I've seen LavenderBrown and I believe I've seen the first story, but I've never read either. There are good sequels/series/trilogies out there, I agree, but right - I don't want to be one of those authors who just keeps going and going and going and going and going... To be honest, wdmc will end in a way that either can happen. It can either stay done and be the end, or it can be picked up again. I suppose I'll see what happens when I post the final chapter.
*laughs* Well, I'm mostly hesitant on the James fic because of DH. The POV I'd be taking is a person that we know virtually nothing about, in fact, I believe the only canon we have on her is something that JKR said in an interview. So...with my luck, we'll find out all sorts of details in the last book and my idea will be blow to smithereens. Of course, that may NOT happen and of course, it could just become AU, but you know, we're so close...I'm just not making the decision until after DH because of that. (btw, the 'her' I mention was someone VERY important in James's life...I'll say that much. *laughs*)
Very true. At least we find times like these to find each other. =) And yes, why must you live all the way over there?!?! *laughs* I could move...the best man of my wedding lives over there, he'd be happy to have me. =)
We'll find time to squee, though. *nods*
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But yeah - female character central to James. Hmm. Guessing it's not Lily (duh). His mother???
At this point I think I mentioned something about bizarre weather patterns in Australia at the moment and the fact that I'm so cold and why would I live here when I could be in the summertime with all of you ...
Stupid winter. :( (Although when I read Deathly Hallows, it's going to be under a blanket with heaps of hot chocolate and marshmallows while the weather is absolutely horrid. It'll be a good reading day. I can feel it in my waters.)
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*cough* You're a smart cookie.
Okay, in that case, we can split our seasons up. You stay with me when it's summer here and I'll stay with you when it's summer for you? Wait - that won't work. I'll have to come back here for Christmas; I just can NOT imagine a warm Christmas. *shakes head and laughs* I'm all for white Christmas's.
But oh! That does sound like a fabulous reading environment! Lucky. It'll be hot and sticky here. Actually, I'll be reading during the night/early morning, it won't be too bad, just lots of bugs if I sit outside...perhaps I should rethink my own reading location...
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Strange, I always thought I was a pretty face instead. *hackcough* :S And a comedian to boot. :D
How can you not have Christmas under a mango tree, with a barbecue firing up on the creek bank, a game of cricket between the shed and the house (hit the tractors on the full and you're out) and fruit! Cherries, nectarines, lychees, peaches, pears, grapes, plums ... so many more delish things. And to top it off, a swim under the stars with a bottle of wine. Christmas in the tropics - stinkin' hot, but brilliant. Alternatively, it could be pouring rain and storming like all crazy, so either way you'll need your togs. And of course there's nothing brilliant about a White Christmas with sleigh bells ringing and snowmen and chestnuts roasting on an open fire or anything. Nothing brilliant at all. :(
How about we do Christmas in the snow this year and Christmas in the tropics next year? It could work ... (hope you're used to mozzies).
Release time over here is 9am in the morning, so it gives me all day to read. Mum wouldn't like it much if I slept all day before the release just to stay up all night reading. She'd probably have my guts for garters, actually. Can't justify it, apparently. I could give it a good try, I reckon. So who gets booted out of bed, then? Adam on the couch, or you?
See what I mean about unnecessary words? :)
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You can be all three at the same time!
Well, you have managed to hype it up for me a bit. Okay, you got me. We'll switch back and forth. It's all about the Christmas spirit anyway, right? Nevermind that having snowball fights and sitting by the warm fire while you finish wrapping your presents and inhaling the smell of the warm, fresh Christmas cookies makes your heart warm all while the snow falls and gives you a great Christmas present, a beautiful wonderland of white snow (when global warming is letting me have that, anyway) stuff.
I don't know if I'm used to mozzies...I don't know what they are!
You have to wait until 9am?!?! Crazy! 12:01am here, baby. Midnight release parties all over the place! It's my favorite part of getting the books. I go in the afternoon and get my line ticket (it's never too early in the day to get it; I was 8 hours early for book 6 and still had line number 350something). Then, I go eat and be lazy until it's time to go and claim a table in the bookstore cafe (I usually drag family members/friends who don't care about the event that much to keep my table through the night for me). Meanwhile, I roam around and watch the kiddies all dressed up and watch the face paintings, games and listen in on the discussions. Last time, a friend and I played Monopoly while we wiled the hours away. THEN, it becomes midnight and there's this excitement in the air! Three lucky people get drawn to be the first to get the book and then the lines start, they call by each 100's. You stand in line and watch everyone getting their books and then...then...it's in YOUR hands and you're so excited and you want to start reading then, flipping through it and smelling the freshness of it's binding. You pay and I'm out the door, admiring the book the whole way home. Usually, Adam stops somewhere so I can have a soda (caffeeeeen) and a snack because he knows I won't stop reading for anything. The second I'm in the door, my shoes are off and I'm curled up somewhere reading. I won't talk (except to myself about what I'm reading, Loony-Luna has nothing on me) until I'm finished. And then I sit in a daze. Then I start rambling on and on, then on to the internet! Then it's rereading parts, hashing it all out...and...wait - it'll be different this time. There won't be any hashing theories to do...*frowns*.
That was a ramble. *laughs* I leave the bed for Adam. I move around throughout the night, different places to read to keep me awake and my sense at their best for reading. =)
Unnecessary words? What were you saying? *laughs*
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When we decorate our Christmas tree (which is usually only me because I'm an absolute tree Nazi) we have last year's Carols by Candlelight on the tv (Mum tapes the Sydney one every year without fail) so we sing along and drap tinsel over ourselves (random: a girl where I work is allergic to tinsel! Can you imagine how deprived she must feel come December 1?!) and just act like idiots because you're allowed to at Christmas. But there's no fire. No chestnuts or cookies, although we do have chocolate fudge and traditional English toffee, and plenty of nibblies like kabana, cheese, cocktail onions, oysters (bleh), and all that sort of stuff. Christmas Eve night we watch the carols on tv and grandma cooks this massive roast pork with all the vegetables and the gravy that you drool over all day just thinking about it. There's a 5-10 kilo allowance over Christmas in our family - we don't mind weight gain. With grandma's cooking, it's bound to happen. I'll be sure to take photos of what it looks like at Christmas this year - last year we were in drought, we may have green grass this time round, though.
Mozzies are mosquitoes. :)
We get the books at the same time you do - you're midnight is our 9am. :) But there aren't any parties or anything that I'm aware of. People just queue outside the shopping centres from 7am with their McDonalds breakfast, shoving each other to get one spot in front when the bookstore opens. I take a much calmer approach. I fall out of bed at 8.45am, throw on some clothes, rush to Big W at the shopping centre, laugh at the silly dears lined up at the bookstore, walk to the main display at Big W, pick up my book, straight to the cash register and then home, stopping no where and talking to no one. Do you reckon it's too late for me to organise a passport and get over to the US so I can go to a midnight party too? I should put in a special request to the Department of Foreign Affairs: this is my last chance for a Harry Potter midnight release party. Give me a passport!
Forget the unnecessary words - this is almost like a mini essay. :)
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Aw! Your Christmas sounds like fun. Now I want to experience yours. And grandma's cooking sounds delicious! I'm hungry now. =p *laughs* As funny as it sounds to me to be disappointed over non-green grass for Christmas, I understand. I don't have white Christmas's as near often as I did when I was younger. Yep, we need to take turns with our Christmas's, my dear. *nods*
Oh! In that case, I'm quite familiar with mozzies. Right annoying, they are.
I see! No parties, though! That's horrid! Although, your way sounds quick and painless, and that can be nice. Get in, get the book and get out. Hmm...it's at least worth a try. If nothing else, perhaps we can sneak you over? I mean, the Department of Foreign Affairs should understand, this is a big deal! Do you know any criminals that can fake a passport? Hmm...
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