| All hurt, no comfort ( @ 2008-12-12 22:27:00 |
| Entry tags: | fanfic, swdy |
It's like Christmas...in December!
Since Mr. Pink and the Nippers have gone to BC a week before me, leaving my sorry ass in the desolate winter wasteland known as Our Nation's Capital, I have completed the following:
- bought a 6 ft aluminum ladder to change a light bulb
- written three chapters of the new original fic (what can I say? It's bright, it's shiny)
- watched incessant repeats of SYTYCD-C, because, yes, Nico Archambault does own my soul
- missed three days of work because of stupid snow and a transit strike (combined with present insane Canadian politics, it's really a sign of the impending Apocalypse)
- watched Dr. Phil because I am that lonesome without the Pinks
- seared some scallops and served them up with a lovely chardonnay only to eat in front of my new BFF, the TV.
But, most of all...I HAVE A CHRISTMAS PRESENT FOR YOU ALL (if, of course, you want it)
Thanks to the amazing skills of
*does spazzy dance of sheer unmitigated joy*