I'm trying to write, but I've used all the words already. *cries* How does this work again? And what made me think it would be a good idea to write this LAST NECESSARY SCENE IN THE WHOLE ENTIRE FIC as an action scene?
Also, due to the combined luck of
control_freak80 and chocolate peanut-butter cookie dough cheesecake, I have found an apartment for which I can submit an application without crying in the middle of the leasing office. (That's not a theoretical.) It was one of the ones
sweetnessotr and her husband found for me, but I had trouble locating on Tuesday and Wednesday.
control_freak80's GPS program saved the day on that one, even if we did have to drive around in a circle to find the entrance. Just goes to show that no one was meant to subsist on their own, and great, now I'm going to get all weepy. I was reading Five People You Meet In Heaven today - that's my excuse and I'm sticking to it.
Happy birthday to
fatuorum and
wordplay! (At least, there are probably more than I missed.)
Dude, where are my usual suspects? This fic is almost done and I clearly need a kick in the ass. (Fortunately,
control_freak80 has posted
Puppy Pics so maybe that will help.)