So I did write a little bit... kinda' on and off. But I'm going through a phase where I sit down to write, type away for a while, realise it's not going exactly like I wanted, feel like screaming at it and have to go do something else for 10 minutes to get myself back together again.
*frowns*
So apparently my patience is all shot to hell...
It's supposed to be a smutfic and, though I know what I want to happen, I can't seem to make myself write... I just sit there and dwell on it instead of typing. Which is no damn use at all.
I've been tinkering on the opening section mostly, which is deeply unusual for me. I usually shove that bit in last after the smut bunnies attack.
I'm blaming the looming knowlage that I have to work in the morning. *cries* it's killing that steamy feeling.
I'm desperately in need of atmosphere if I'm going to hope to get anything done. I'm gonna' go hunt down some candles.
*frowns*
So apparently my patience is all shot to hell...
It's supposed to be a smutfic and, though I know what I want to happen, I can't seem to make myself write... I just sit there and dwell on it instead of typing. Which is no damn use at all.
I've been tinkering on the opening section mostly, which is deeply unusual for me. I usually shove that bit in last after the smut bunnies attack.
I'm blaming the looming knowlage that I have to work in the morning. *cries* it's killing that steamy feeling.
I'm desperately in need of atmosphere if I'm going to hope to get anything done. I'm gonna' go hunt down some candles.