Will this job ever end? ... at the speed I am working now, it probably won't. I'm not sure whether I'm writing today, though I have another silly drabble idea ( Read more... )

Less than two days till Yuletide archive goes open. I stopped hating my fic, but I am still worried whether the recipient will like it, far more than I usually am. Oh well, let's wait and see ( Read more... )

Hmmm. The Yuletide Treats list says I am still storyless... Oh well, good luck to brave pinch hitters!

Yuletide done and posted - thank you for help, dear betas! I think towards the end I even started to like this story ( Read more... )

Oh dear god. Or goddess. Or somebody. This is going to be my worst Yuletide fic ever. Or even THE worst Yuletide fic ever. I feel like I need to plan a letter of apology to my addressee beforehand.

I am drowning in work. And I haven't quite shaken off my cold - I sleep a lot; yesterday I had to go out for more than 5 minutes to the nearest shop which is all I have been doing recently, and that day I slept much more than the previous ones.

I am entertaining myself by cross-stitching and watching Prince of Tennis (I like it much more than I ( Read more... )

So, now we know who will be our next President.

In other news, I have no fic for Yuletide yet. No idea, even.

1. So, now I am 32. Not feeling any different from 31 ( Read more... )

Very rainy day today. I went to the library with a bag full of book (returned with a bag less full, unfortunately) and returned all wet ( Read more... )

I need to go and do Yuletide nominations, only I am genetically incapable of making a choice. What on Earth did I want?

Zelazny's This Immortal, I remember. Also, maybe, Gaudy Night - only I am not sure how to put it. There is always a Sayers nomination only people write Peter and Harriet, not Shrewsbury women which I want. Aand... Oh, right, I ( Read more... )