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Am home. Am ridiculously tired after spending all week packing and all weekend not sleeping so the best friend and I could talk until I left her alone in Vancouver for four months.
Nearly missed my flight in Vancouver because I got stuck in security because my palm pilot cord apparently looked like the wire for a bomb. I'll be packing that in the suitcase next time (funnily enough, the palm got nary a look. huh.)
Halifax is cold and wet and not where I want to be right now. Am on the family computer which, while being new and shiny and a dell, is still the family computer which means I'll be on it a lot less. It also means no messenger, no photoshop and no checking my email every two minutes. Grr.
Wish I had something more interesting to say. Had a fic idea on the plane but couldn't write it because of the asshole reading my book over my shoulder. No way was I writing with him watching. Was too tired to get it down last night, so here's hoping it's still there when I get a chance to write.
Need to go grocery shopping.
Nearly missed my flight in Vancouver because I got stuck in security because my palm pilot cord apparently looked like the wire for a bomb. I'll be packing that in the suitcase next time (funnily enough, the palm got nary a look. huh.)
Halifax is cold and wet and not where I want to be right now. Am on the family computer which, while being new and shiny and a dell, is still the family computer which means I'll be on it a lot less. It also means no messenger, no photoshop and no checking my email every two minutes. Grr.
Wish I had something more interesting to say. Had a fic idea on the plane but couldn't write it because of the asshole reading my book over my shoulder. No way was I writing with him watching. Was too tired to get it down last night, so here's hoping it's still there when I get a chance to write.
Need to go grocery shopping.
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Heh -- probably a good idea, especially if it's a drrrty story!
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I mean, there's something to be said for drrrtiness, of course, but sometimes they *can* be In Love without being all naked and tangled up. I mean, that's how it's been for a good long while now... and it'll be cuter once they can snuggle for real :)
-- Little Red, pathetic fluff wench
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*happy sigh at the thought*
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-- Little Red, who studied linguistics for that very purpose
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Other side of the pond though ;)
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And yay, real snuggling.
-- Little Red, pathetic fluff wench
--elly, pathetic angst wench
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But yes. That's cool.
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Oh, I sooooooooo disagree. I could write fluff constantly. Seriously. I think angst is a more 'respectable' genre, on the whole, but fluff? If we toss out any sort of coherent plot requirement, or that there be a *point,* I have about thirteen cutesy moments for S/J in my head and on my word processor at the drop of a hat. Any hat.
And hey, at least we're both pathetic wenches ;) With our powers combined...
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