verloren1983 | My muse must be a druggie or something... damn her!

I find it funny that I wrote some 960 something words of that H/D fic at work and nobody had a fucking clue. Hmm. Problem with writing this now is that my brain is going faster than I can write/type, so I have all this good dialogue that I'm freaking forgetting after the fact because I didn't get to write the fucker down. Which pisses me off to no end. I'm also getting ideas for OTHER fics now... great. Fabulous. Though I guess they could be tacked on to the same fic, because the stuff I'm getting now is kind of background info, but... I don't really intend for this to be that long, and it would be if I explained how they got together in the first place and blah blah blah. Hmph. I think my muse needs to sort out her priorities.

On that happy note, I'm going to go to bed in the hope that I'll actually get up and do laundry tomorrow (ha ha)... at least there's food in the house now, though, which is a MAJOR plus. Yay. Yeah, anyway, later!