I realized last night that in order to finish both of the big bangs I signed up for, I'd have to write something like 2,000 words a day. So I've spent most of tonight playing with brushes and textures in Photoshop and not actually producing anything even from that. Awesome, right?

I'm not currently talking to Supernatural, because, once again, it has made my heart achy.

I swear I had something interesting to say when I clicked over here, but I cannot even kind of remember it now. I managed to come home, take a nap and wake up around 8. Even I am trying to figure out how it's only 11:30. It seems so much later!