Well, nothing new in my life, work is busy, I'm still looking for another job with not much luck, I still read House/Cuddy fics like crazy and still can't kelp smiling when I see Lisa's pics.
Oh, and the winter is here, one part of me totally love it because I'm a winder girl and I can cuddle my Poohs as much as I can, but another part of me wants to cut off my legs when the rain kills my knee, but that's an old story you all heard before.
What really bugs me for days is that it's already 11/8 and I haven't made a card, not a one. And the worse thing is I have no inspiration AT ALL. ::sighs:: I'm already thinking of giving up making cards this year, I just.....I don't know, I haven't bought cards to send people for years because I always make them and I still want to keep it, but this year, I'm seriously thinking of buying cards.
And it also happens to my inspiration of writing fics. I have ideas, I have scenes in my mind, I have House and Cuddy playing in my mind but I can't write them, can't finish them. And the lack of House/Cuddy scenes in the show doesn't help at all. Like last night, one AU idea of how House met Cuddy came to my mind and it kept running in my head and I thought I would write it when I wake up because it's my day off, but after reading what happened in last night's episode, suddenly, I don't feel like writing anymore, it's pathetic but it's what I feel, it's like all GC to me again.
I read Craig Thompson's "Blankets", it's one beautiful piece with some saddness, I like it, maybe will buy it later.
http://www.amazon.com/Blankets-Craig-Thompson/dp/1891830430/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/105-4982389-1528404?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1194458893&sr=1-1 I guess that's all from now on, night all, miss you. ♥