Mrph.
*Cackles exhaustedly*
If one were to look at my page of SPN stories, one might see that the 'In Progress' tag has been taken off the entry for L'Oiseau. One might also, if one were to look, see that there are a shit-ton of private posts already made for Saturday. I spent a good hour tonight posting and linking and cross-linking the fic, and am pleased to report that that chore is finally, finally done.
Here's what I see happening: I am going to try and spend Saturday doing a final, quick read-through to make sure there are no glaring errors. Sunday afternoon, I will create a proper text file of everything in one place and save it four different ways (emailing one to Gisela, ma patronesse, of course). I'm going to upload four different versions for downloads, and upload the other, er, downloads, as it were, that I need to. And Sunday night, should all of this go well and the world not conspire to put me behind schedule, I will unlock everything for your perusal. If the world does conspire, it will open up Monday evening.
So. Terribly nervous, of course, but more tired than anything. Off to bed.
If one were to look at my page of SPN stories, one might see that the 'In Progress' tag has been taken off the entry for L'Oiseau. One might also, if one were to look, see that there are a shit-ton of private posts already made for Saturday. I spent a good hour tonight posting and linking and cross-linking the fic, and am pleased to report that that chore is finally, finally done.
Here's what I see happening: I am going to try and spend Saturday doing a final, quick read-through to make sure there are no glaring errors. Sunday afternoon, I will create a proper text file of everything in one place and save it four different ways (emailing one to Gisela, ma patronesse, of course). I'm going to upload four different versions for downloads, and upload the other, er, downloads, as it were, that I need to. And Sunday night, should all of this go well and the world not conspire to put me behind schedule, I will unlock everything for your perusal. If the world does conspire, it will open up Monday evening.
So. Terribly nervous, of course, but more tired than anything. Off to bed.