Something I wrote in about five minutes while half-asleep has gotten as much or more response than most of my recent kinkmeme fills (you know, the ones that involved TIME and THOUGHT... and complete consciousness...).
I guess my consolation is that, just like 7 of my last 9 fills, it got zero response from the OP.
OK. Other updates.
Still shaking every so often here (thankfully not in any of my classes so far!). Still not dangerously irradiated. Still not planning on fleeing the country.
Not writing much because when I'm not busy with work, I've been catching colds or getting more migraines in a week than in the previous two months together. Oh, and feeling oddly depressed and completely unmotivated outside of work. I think it's the changing weather. Or something.
The writing I am doing is work on my auction fills, so you all will have to wait a bit longer to see it (my winners have agreed to share).
GOOD NEWS: It's Golden Week now. Seven days off. Went shopping today. Bought a new dress that's good for work and play. Bought a cute hat. Got some new hiking gear and an adorable new suitcase for my little trip to the Fuji Five Lakes. Will hike, will enjoy hot springs, will enjoy Mt. Fuji, will surround myself with nature, will go to a music box museum, will NOT wander around the creepy, dark forest where people go to kill themselves, WILL GET LOTS OF WRITING DONE IN TRANSIT AND IN THE EVENING.
In the meantime, here's a link to the last thing I got written (a few weeks ago)... if you're interested (which I'm not sure many will be). Um... yeah... I wrote highly questionable Great Mouse Detective smut. Warnings for Ratigan, um, pleasing himself whilst imagining doing slightly unspeakable things to Basil. I'll understand if you choose to pass on this one.
Fifteen Minutes Also, before I leave on Sunday, I'll repost something else I wrote a while ago.