Strangely enough, both of the stories I've written tonight have had incredibly physical action sequences.
Additional Reporting By: included Dave sprinting up five flights of stairs and collapsing on the floor, and the random
Close-universe story I'm writing right now includes Rory sprinting up the stairs and Jess tackling her onto the bed. Hmm. Maybe I'm learning the TV way of writing what I can see? Or maybe I just have some weird obsession with stairs. Now that I think about it, I think I might have had a dream about them last night. Weird.
I've written my English paper, by the way. It sucks, but I can't print it out yet. I'm waiting 'til Eliza goes to bed (I thought she already was in bed, but she's back out here) to try to use Angie's printer, or I might ask Angie in the morning or see if the lab's open downstairs.
P.S.: My middle name is Danger as well.