So! It has been a wholly unproductive weekend, but so goes the weekend after Dragon*Con, I suppose. XD; Well, I guess it hasn't been wholly unproductive: I made some new icons and prowled some icon comms and swapped around a bunch (ahhh, now I have a bunch of Transformers and some Hellboy ones, and I really need to make room for another Zak Saturday one...). I also came up with a title for my PJO fic, yay! I hope it sticks, but I think it will work~ So that means once I get off my butt and stop writing Transformers fic I can get to work and begin posting that one before all my readers forget I exist. I really want to actually post it up in one of the LJ comms, but then I'd kind of have to link to the other two, and... hm. I feel a little weird being all, "Look I have a new fic, but you have to read my two horribly long other ones first!", but then the first chapter of the third one might be enough recap that people won't have to read the other two...
Anyhow. XD; This is all rather moot at the moment, as I today I only wrote seven pages of the most embarrassing Transformers fic ever, all (somewhat) courtesy of
perfectassassin and
bucket_shot. (I'm sure this is also somewhat
noctaval's fault; how could it not be? ;D) I've apparently melded one of my other fic ideas in with it as well. ::dies:: But now I have to end it, which is the hard part, because I don't actually feel like writing the ending. Uh. XD; Well, I'll leave that for tomorrow, if I have any time after impromptu Enterprise-watching with Nathan, since Scott is still out of town and there's one more week 'till Heroes.
Also going against the unproductive flow that I claimed above, I got my ticket to Mitchel Musso~ The only show I can go to is next weekend, which is apparently also AWA, so I'm on my own for the concert but that's okay. I should give his whole album another listen-through so I can remember the songs other than the five I keep listening to.
... And my neighbors have chosen now to begin rumbling around and dropping things and playing music upstairs. I suppose I will be reading my book in my bedroom before I go to sleep, tonight.
Also, haircut on Tuesday, I can't forget that. XD; Stupid hair is too long and boring again. D: Alas, there's very little one can do to make my hair interesting. The least I can hope for is more manageable. :D;;
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EDIT: OMG, guys. DO WANT. XD Tell me that shirt is not fabulousand I'll just call you a liar anyway. ::diiiiies:: Bee~ XD
Anyhow. XD; This is all rather moot at the moment, as I today I only wrote seven pages of the most embarrassing Transformers fic ever, all (somewhat) courtesy of
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Also going against the unproductive flow that I claimed above, I got my ticket to Mitchel Musso~ The only show I can go to is next weekend, which is apparently also AWA, so I'm on my own for the concert but that's okay. I should give his whole album another listen-through so I can remember the songs other than the five I keep listening to.
... And my neighbors have chosen now to begin rumbling around and dropping things and playing music upstairs. I suppose I will be reading my book in my bedroom before I go to sleep, tonight.
Also, haircut on Tuesday, I can't forget that. XD; Stupid hair is too long and boring again. D: Alas, there's very little one can do to make my hair interesting. The least I can hope for is more manageable. :D;;
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EDIT: OMG, guys. DO WANT. XD Tell me that shirt is not fabulous