Jan 29, 2012 16:55
(I like lists. Let's make a list.)
1) Had the Shwatsonlock anniversary dinner last night. V. fun. Bussed down to Brits Pub with the girls, wore my super ugly John Watson Christmas sweater. Came back to my place. Made jello shots. Lots of cuddling. V. Good.
2) Just found out my (non-biological) uncle had a heart attack last night and is in ICU. Bad luck really does come in threes. (Number 2 dropped earlier this week, but I can't talk about it yet. Unless I get permission.) Fuuuuuuuuuck. Hope he is okay. Am also hoping this will bring positive changes to his lifestyle, since his lifestyle previously was not v. good at all.
3) Am writing like a fiend! Alternating between my various stories for Cirien, my Snow White story, and soon my Kate/Irene/Molly crackfic for Caitlin. It feels so damn good to write. Two days ago, I made Darren Criss eat jello shots off someone's stomach. Awesome. Am nearing completion on my Snow White story too, just need to figure out how to actually end it. Which is the hard part. (If anyone wants to volunteer to read/suggest an ending to said story, drop me a comment! It would be greatly appreciated! I'll send you a card in the mail to say thanks! Or just a virtual hug, if cards aren't your thing.)
4) I need to find a new job. I really really love the library where I'm working now, but I can't make ends meet on what they're paying me, and I can't get a second job (at least not above-the-board.) But I don't know if I should just hold out until I find a perfect lib job, or start looking for low paying but full time work in a coffee shop or somewhere like that. Boo.
Off to listen to The Student Prince (again) and shelve!
Ta.
fuuuuuuck,
writing,
sherlock,
work