Updating...
Am up-to-date on the FList. (Not so up to date on the workflow, though. *g*) I have a huge headache. Seriously, there are little gnomes pounding nails into my temples as we speak.
Anyway, guess what happened while I was away? The building my office is in got a bomb threat. Twice! They even ended up having a four hour lunch yesterday.
I mean, yeah, it isn't like I missed out on anything major, but... If I was working with another SN fan, I would have spent the afternoon cracking up with SN quotage. (Although, apparently, there were no dogs used in the search. *boggles* Of course, I'm a little more surprised by what anyone would have against the Housing Association. I'm guessing when builders get mad, bombs will follow.)
Sometimes, I love drabbles. Like
laylee's little insight into a happy, slightly zany, pregnant Dana. *happy sigh*
Anyway, had discussions with Mum last night and we're probably moving down to Geelong. On the one side, there's more time spent commuting, and I can't stuff around after work checking LJ. On the other side, I've got more time on the train to sit down and write fic.
Due to the aforementioned headache, I haven't written Celli another bit of the accounting fic, even though I promised I would. (Dude, there are fics I promised to people *last* year that I still haven't finished. I'm... whimsical like that. *g*)
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Anyway, guess what happened while I was away? The building my office is in got a bomb threat. Twice! They even ended up having a four hour lunch yesterday.
I mean, yeah, it isn't like I missed out on anything major, but... If I was working with another SN fan, I would have spent the afternoon cracking up with SN quotage. (Although, apparently, there were no dogs used in the search. *boggles* Of course, I'm a little more surprised by what anyone would have against the Housing Association. I'm guessing when builders get mad, bombs will follow.)
Sometimes, I love drabbles. Like
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Anyway, had discussions with Mum last night and we're probably moving down to Geelong. On the one side, there's more time spent commuting, and I can't stuff around after work checking LJ. On the other side, I've got more time on the train to sit down and write fic.
Due to the aforementioned headache, I haven't written Celli another bit of the accounting fic, even though I promised I would. (Dude, there are fics I promised to people *last* year that I still haven't finished. I'm... whimsical like that. *g*)
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And if you still need a backup when you're feeling better, let me know. I'm perfectly willing to get tarred and feathered right along with you. :)
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*clings to you* Celli! My one true protector!
Can I? Can I just tap you on the shoulder and say "tag! Your turn to write the Danny/Charlie fic of questionable taste"?
Because, if so...
Tag!
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Oh look gotta go to bed now kthxbai!
*giggles* I do actually have to go to bed but if you want I'll write some in the next couple of days. Unless you get struck with a bolt of
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*laughs* Even more amusing that I keep reading that as kixabai, and wondering if it was some odd anime/RPG character name.
I only just realised that it's actually, "okay, thanks, bye."
I do actually have to go to bed but if you want I'll write some in the next couple of days.
Oooh! *bounces* Yes, yes! I will totally take you up on that offer.
Unless you get struck with a bolt of
lightninginspiration before then. *g*Dude, don't even joke about that. The sky today has been seriously *dark* all day. When I left the house at 7.30am, it really felt like about 6am, it was that dark.
Apparently, there's thunder storms on the way. So, no jokes about lightning. (Besides, I don't think God keeps grudges about under-aged slash. If he's going to start picking off ficcers, he should start with the badfic writers. LOTR and popslash have plenty of those.)
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Keep an eye on the skies, there, and remind me about this tomorrow or the next day. (BT's here tomorrow! No, today! *bounces around room*)
*hugs* Night!
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Oooh! In that case...
*shoos you*
Bed. Right now, Miss.
*hugs* Night!
*hugs* Sleep well!