So, I did get to the city and back again thankfully without too much canine carnage. He was fine in the half hour between the boy leaving and me getting back, but he apparently managed to decimate one of mum's shoes in the hour and a half he was alone first thing this morning between my leaving and the boy turning up.
But *eh* S'just an old trainer so it's livable carnage and doesn't surprise me overly much given as his routine was so screwed up by yesterday's events. He's been a little hyper since his non-walk yesterday, ergo chewable things get chewed when he's on his own, and we all count out blessings that it wasn't the cushions again this time.
So, picked up my comics, got a couple of CDs because I need new music and they were on special and then I came home. Town was full of morris dancers again, by the way. I got a couple of photos while they were there, and was hoping to warp the meanings to fit my current cellphoto challenge... but I don't think offhand even I can BS enough to get Morris dancing to fit the brief of "cutlass and grotesque" so I think I'm going to have to come up with an actual idea for that before too long.
Regardless, those are some eye-blisteringly grotesque costumes, but they're short on cutlasses which I could have rambled about if I'd gotten the guys with the sticks, but no, it was the ladies with their half-a-hula-hoop so the symbolism didn't quite work so well...
'Sides from that... dunno about you but after last night, I need more sleep.
*curls up with a Stan and slides a hand up his thigh to find out what's REALLY under that towel*
Oh, which in a roundabout way reminds me. I have... I think... maybe almost finished a fic.
possibly.
Still deciding on that one actually. I think it's finished, though when I started writing it on Valentine's day I anticipated it leading to smut.
By the time it got to where it was going however, adding smut to the end almost felt a little bit tawdry so I packed it away to percolate for a few months and got it out again last night.
Yeah, putting smut on the end still feels tawdry.
Which is a minor problem because that was initially the intent of the fic, only the lead-in developed a life of its own and now I'm not sure what to do with it. Because it works enough to be a cute, fuzzy Valentine fic, but it's
MAY already so it's kinda' late for that...
I'm not totally sure it stands up to scrutinty as an actual fic by itself, but it's also got too much its own pace to be the opening for teh porn.
As a result I think it might be cutesy fluff... which disturs me cause I'm not normally a cutesy fluff kind of a person.
I am so rambling, yes I am...
*Stan!Muse nods emphatically in agreement and drums his fingers impatiently*
I'm also afeared it has a hole in its exposition - but then it's L/R fic, I'm not convinced it needs explaining, because it, more or less, just *is*. Do we really need to know WHY the protagonists chose to place events in that particular order, or wait for that particular time? Is it actually important to know that much when adding it in will mostly just disrupt the flow?
I think though, that I'm too tired to think right now.
*Stan!Muse gives LT a meaningful glare and physically drags her off the 'puter*
Oooh, demanding muses... could get used to this...
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