And now, to bed!

Argh. Am awake. Shouldn't be. I stayed up to finish my Sam/Billy fic for Oro's challenge. (Yeah, WW/St Elmo's Fire. You knew I'd do it eventually. *g*) Hence, I've written smut tonight, but not in any of the wips (in three different fandoms!) that are waiting for it.

What can I say? Sam is inspiring.

In other stuff, I'm going to be exhausted tomorrow, but I was all giggly and happy tonight because Queer Eye is back. Man, I forgot how much I loved that show. Totally makes me crack up. And the boys are such dorks. Such totally daggy dorks. It's adorable. (Or, adorkable. *g*)

*loves the Fab Five*

Just another day at the office...

*drinks bottle of coke*

*mutters to self: "Do not go to bed at 4am. Sleep is good."*

*discreetly edits Sam smut at work*

ETA: Remembered what I forgot to do last night. I have to pay rent and phone bills, and I wanted to do the wwcontest icons. ( The icons I want to do )

*yawn*

Okay, I kinda needed another coke this afternoon to keep producing anything vaguely resembling work. Of course, that would probably keep me up tonight, so this may work better. (I'm serious. A large bottle of coke kept me caffeinated and awake from 8.30am until about... 2.30pm. That's 7 hours. More coke now would probably have me still up at 11pm, and tonight, we're going back to the set bedtime plan. In bed by 10pm, and that way, my job is dull doable, instead of being a test of stamina.)

Yeah, I'm rambling. However, I'm not emailing people. I'm keeping the ridiculously stream of consciousness stuff to LJ, because that way, anyone who wants to skim it, can. I'm only updating because I'm in a hellish world of holding. (Man, I want Josh's exact quote on that phrase, because I love it dearly.)

Tonight, I'm going home, eating take away fried chicken (Mum's ordering, to celebrate her moving out. Nice idea) and having an early night.

*answers phone call*

Oh man, when someone reads the numbers out to you, and you keep writing down the *wrong* numbers in the *wrong* order, time after time? Proof that you're really tired. Out of 24 interest figures, I think I had to ask for at least ten of them again.

ETA: hopsakee (Oops, I think I've mispelled that) made me a Scout icon! And, she gave me the idea for the captin I'm going to paste on it. No, I'm wrong. She made me two! *squees* (But I'm generous. If someone else wants 'em, I'm happy to share.)

For all SV fans, if you thought SV was cheesy, it ain't got nothing on Young Americans and the lake of homoerotic desire. So gay, so pretty and such bad scripts. (Actually, it sounds a lot like SV now that I think about it... *g*)

SN Drabble: A Truthful Man

A Truthful Man.

Does a tiny monologue count as a drabble? *shrugs* I don't know.

(no subject)

Didn't get done what I should have. Need to be in the office at 8.15am tomorrow. (Yes, I know it's only 15 minutes earlier, but getting here at 8.30am is a massive struggle against my inner sleepy-head.)

Am going home. Will hopefully work tomorrow. Failing that, will be lazy and take the day off sick! (Because, staying up until 4am and wearing my summer nightie? Not only made me tired but also gave me a chill. Eurgh. I'd use the word explosive, but then we're verging into TMI territory.)

YA GIP!

Okay, because hopsakee indulged my Scout love, I have two new icons!

First, we have Scout (truly looking like a cross between TW and MR! *g*), and the second one, because a good quote should never go to waste (and I don't have great lines too often. I need to remember them when I do. *g*)