I really want nothing more than to go to Olive Garden, indulge in soup, pasta and at least two margaritas then come home and fall down dead.
Alas. I am poor.
And nano calls to me. Must rehaul chapter four because I managed to botch it completely and it must be hammered out before I can press on.
Blah blah blah, so on and so forth. But should have an SMP story for to offer either tonight or tomorrow. And fuck, what are the deadlines on the other two I'm signed up to write? Frickity frackity fuckity.
Alas. I am poor.
And nano calls to me. Must rehaul chapter four because I managed to botch it completely and it must be hammered out before I can press on.
Blah blah blah, so on and so forth. But should have an SMP story for to offer either tonight or tomorrow. And fuck, what are the deadlines on the other two I'm signed up to write? Frickity frackity fuckity.