Please Ignore This Post
Dec. 14th, 2003 11:29 amAh, Sunday...
Slept late, acheived nothing, haven' quiiiite got as far as emerging from my room yet.
I am getting kinda' hungry though so I suppose I should do something about that at some point. One can't live on advent calendar choccy indefinitely.
I can't believe it's the 14th already... 10 days and it'll be christmas eve. O_O
*whines* It's not seasonal enough yet!
Actually I blame that on the bizarrely warm weather. Apart from the rain yesterday it was warm enough still to wander round without a coat on. That's just sick and wrong for December. You're supposed to be freezing your buns off, damnit!
In other news, my muses are striking. My smut muse refuses to come out from under the duvet, my stupid crap muse is just plain old slacking and my angst muse was last seen slitting his wrists in the bathroom (No, really) so I'm spectacularly failing to get anything at all done.
I was kinda' hoping to churn out some christmas fic before too long but I'm not sure it's going to happen. Not unless I become deeply unsociable and secrete myself away somewhere for long stretches of time...
Last time I did that when we had anyone staying, JR's brother in law Paul got the impression that I obviously didn't like any of them, which wasn't quite what I was aiming for so I do at least attempt to be sociable.
:S
(OK, I do despise their kids but everyone knew that already and had nothing to do with my vanishing away for 6 hours at a time. I was mid-smutgasm and that just doesn't leave you in a good place for being sociable with semi-relatives...)
Ah, anyway... returning to my point.
Wait...? I had a point...
Oh yeah, I was pointing out I had some kind of social conscience that prevents me randomly abandoning guests and that my muses are slacking anyway so it doesn't make a lot of difference.
Not that Kat and the boywonder can't amuse themselves, of course (minds OUT of the gutter please).
Apparently brain is non-functional and firing off randomly all over the place. This probably explains why the muses are ignoring me in favour of less strenuous pursuits...
Slept late, acheived nothing, haven' quiiiite got as far as emerging from my room yet.
I am getting kinda' hungry though so I suppose I should do something about that at some point. One can't live on advent calendar choccy indefinitely.
I can't believe it's the 14th already... 10 days and it'll be christmas eve. O_O
*whines* It's not seasonal enough yet!
Actually I blame that on the bizarrely warm weather. Apart from the rain yesterday it was warm enough still to wander round without a coat on. That's just sick and wrong for December. You're supposed to be freezing your buns off, damnit!
In other news, my muses are striking. My smut muse refuses to come out from under the duvet, my stupid crap muse is just plain old slacking and my angst muse was last seen slitting his wrists in the bathroom (No, really) so I'm spectacularly failing to get anything at all done.
I was kinda' hoping to churn out some christmas fic before too long but I'm not sure it's going to happen. Not unless I become deeply unsociable and secrete myself away somewhere for long stretches of time...
Last time I did that when we had anyone staying, JR's brother in law Paul got the impression that I obviously didn't like any of them, which wasn't quite what I was aiming for so I do at least attempt to be sociable.
:S
(OK, I do despise their kids but everyone knew that already and had nothing to do with my vanishing away for 6 hours at a time. I was mid-smutgasm and that just doesn't leave you in a good place for being sociable with semi-relatives...)
Ah, anyway... returning to my point.
Wait...? I had a point...
Oh yeah, I was pointing out I had some kind of social conscience that prevents me randomly abandoning guests and that my muses are slacking anyway so it doesn't make a lot of difference.
Not that Kat and the boywonder can't amuse themselves, of course (minds OUT of the gutter please).
Apparently brain is non-functional and firing off randomly all over the place. This probably explains why the muses are ignoring me in favour of less strenuous pursuits...