I have this New Year's tradition of cleaning my abode. But I don't feel like it this year. All I want to do is sit around and write.
Of course, I only got home from visiting the family of origin last night, which means my cats are needy, the laundry needs to be done, and I desperately need groceries, because all I will be eating until I do is oatmeal, popcorn and canned peas. Okay, I might round it out with dried apples and Christmas cookies and peanut butter cups.
I didn't get much writing done over the holidays, what with how loud and interactive my family is, but I did manage a few thousand words about David Karofsky because he has taken over my brain. Hope I don't lose all my friends when I finally post it. :)
Of course, I only got home from visiting the family of origin last night, which means my cats are needy, the laundry needs to be done, and I desperately need groceries, because all I will be eating until I do is oatmeal, popcorn and canned peas. Okay, I might round it out with dried apples and Christmas cookies and peanut butter cups.
I didn't get much writing done over the holidays, what with how loud and interactive my family is, but I did manage a few thousand words about David Karofsky because he has taken over my brain. Hope I don't lose all my friends when I finally post it. :)
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Date: 2011-12-31 11:43 pm (UTC)I've reached smut by now, thank the celestial teapot. I think everything I've written since that first 4K qualifies as smut, or at least naughty, naughty thoughts.
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Date: 2011-12-31 11:45 pm (UTC)Oh my goodness, this is going to be the best. Story. Ever.
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Date: 2012-01-01 01:46 am (UTC)I will have to write a few non-naughty scenes to tie the plot together, though.
Yes, it has a plot. I think.