Don't don't don't let's start, this is the worst part...

Damn real life keeps intruding into my virtual time/space continuum. Wednesday night, right after I went to bed, my mind went through this incredible descriptive scenario for a fic that's been on my drive since Christmastime. And could I get up and write it out? Nooo, I had to be up for the one and only Thursday morning shift I'll probably ever work. And it was running through my head, pictures and all. Fuck.

When something like that happens to you, fellow writers, do you say damn the torpedos and get up to write? Or do you just pray that inspiration will strike twice, preferably when you're sitting in front of your monitor?

I should have gotten up and dealt with being cranky the next morning.

But today. Ah. Honeybunch and I went to lunch at the Happy Greek. Mmm, kopanisti and dates with Honeybunch. Much with the <3 there. :-)

( A little rant about cooking and feminism )

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I've just finished a short H/Hr/R fic (for calliope14's challenge on Menage_a_Trio), and I need a content beta. It's currently 1,139 words, and it needs to be pared down to about 1,000.

Any takers? I'd like to have this back by Monday, if possible. I hope that at least one of you Bad Place denziens has time to help me out with this.

BTW, this is the fic I referred to in my last post. It's not what I thought of, but it'll have to do. :-P