To you poor bastards who are about to do NaNoWriMo, I salute you.
While I'm not doing NaNo, I am determined to finish at least three stories in November. One of them because I have to on a deadline, and two of them for good measure because they damn well should have been done by now. Tomorrow being the start of November, shit, that means tomorrow-- today-- is a Holy Day of Obligation. I'll have to duck into a mass service at some point. Maybe pray for the state of politics in America or something, I don't know.
( The evening, and also some fannish things )
And now, because I want to be pretentious, have some commentary on that last swimfic story. It is very silly and hardly useful and mostly composed of comments like, "Well, it seemed like a good idea at three in the morning before deadline."
( 'Must we demystify everything? Shut up.' )
I need some sleep. Too much candy.
While I'm not doing NaNo, I am determined to finish at least three stories in November. One of them because I have to on a deadline, and two of them for good measure because they damn well should have been done by now. Tomorrow being the start of November, shit, that means tomorrow-- today-- is a Holy Day of Obligation. I'll have to duck into a mass service at some point. Maybe pray for the state of politics in America or something, I don't know.
( The evening, and also some fannish things )
And now, because I want to be pretentious, have some commentary on that last swimfic story. It is very silly and hardly useful and mostly composed of comments like, "Well, it seemed like a good idea at three in the morning before deadline."
( 'Must we demystify everything? Shut up.' )
I need some sleep. Too much candy.