it's sunday night and my head hurts, but I'm happy...
Dexter season finale is less than five hours a way. I'm very excited about this. This show is just amazing and maybe it should creep me out that I totally love Dexter and feel for him at times, but it doesn't.
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yuletide fic is now in the hands of my betas! Wah-hoo! It's done. And like I thought, it wasn't too hard once I got it started and had a basic idea for where I wanted to go with the thing. Now I just need to wait on my betas to rip it apart and make my edits.
Of course now I have a few other challenge pieces to focus on before I can relax and just enjoy the bounty of much good fic.
But yes,
Dear yuletide recipient,
If you stumble upon this journal and see my grumblings about writing, please do not worry or think ill of me. It wasn't the prompts that bothered me. I really *loved* the prompts. It was just me doing my normal yuletide freak out.
Love,
Tommygirl
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Remember my love of cheesy Christmas movies? The type that make me cringe, but still I watch and love...
my sister and I watched The Christmas Card. Oh my god, it was so bad, but i loved every second of it. It was just...first, I think it was written by a non-christian who had a very specific idea of what Christians are like. Because I'm Catholic and I know we're the bad Christians of the universe, but never did our pastor stop church to make the new people introduce themselves. And what was with the really school marm clothing they all wore?
Just bizarre.
But I still loved it, dammit.
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Alrighty, rather than starting the next fic like I should, I'm totally rewarding myself with some fic and then I'm gonna rewatch last week's Dexter before the finale.
Ciao darlings!
**
yuletide fic is now in the hands of my betas! Wah-hoo! It's done. And like I thought, it wasn't too hard once I got it started and had a basic idea for where I wanted to go with the thing. Now I just need to wait on my betas to rip it apart and make my edits.
Of course now I have a few other challenge pieces to focus on before I can relax and just enjoy the bounty of much good fic.
But yes,
Dear yuletide recipient,
If you stumble upon this journal and see my grumblings about writing, please do not worry or think ill of me. It wasn't the prompts that bothered me. I really *loved* the prompts. It was just me doing my normal yuletide freak out.
Love,
Tommygirl
**
Remember my love of cheesy Christmas movies? The type that make me cringe, but still I watch and love...
my sister and I watched The Christmas Card. Oh my god, it was so bad, but i loved every second of it. It was just...first, I think it was written by a non-christian who had a very specific idea of what Christians are like. Because I'm Catholic and I know we're the bad Christians of the universe, but never did our pastor stop church to make the new people introduce themselves. And what was with the really school marm clothing they all wore?
Just bizarre.
But I still loved it, dammit.
**
Alrighty, rather than starting the next fic like I should, I'm totally rewarding myself with some fic and then I'm gonna rewatch last week's Dexter before the finale.
Ciao darlings!