jendavis

1.  Supernatural's season finale- no spoilers, but at least the one thing I was really afraid would happen didn't happen.  
2.  The Cars have a new album out.  It's quite good, and is on repeat.
3.  I don't like being sick, even if it is just a head cold.
4.  Sleeping.  Not only does the need to sleep totally get in the way of the thousand things I want/have to get done every day, sometimes it decides to mess with me for the rest of the day.  Worse?  I start dreaming up  NyQuil-driven OTPs, scour the net, and find that I'm the only person on the entire interweb who's this silly/ doped up/ totally on to something, here.

 Anyhow, if you want to see the full extent of what I'm talking about, read on..

( Jen's ridiculously vivid, slashy, horribly distracting and very silly dream. )

1. It's been long enough since I've tried writing any Firefly that I CANNOT WRITE DIALOGUE ANY MORE.  Editing is a biyatch!
2. Jensen and Cougar are SLOWLY sneaking out of the corner that I managed to write them into.  SLOWLY.  They're being fucking STEALTHY, yo.  
3. Man, at some point, there's supposed to be some C in the h/c, right?  Do you *know* what it takes for me to actually start feeling sorry for the people I'm writing about?!  
4. If someone would come and steal my television from my apartment, I'd actually appreciate it. 
5.  I've figured out that Sanctuary is SyFy's Stargate replacement- I mean, with Stargate Galactica having the namesake or whatever, that's one thing, but story wise, framing, and obviously the cast, there's so much crossover that I'm completely boggled that nobody's written the story that I'm really trying not to think about.  REALLY HARD.
6.  I've decided that I'm okay not starting off writing the next Leverage epic until the season picks up again.  Honestly.  I'm sure I'll be rabidly insipired- even more so than I am now- when I have Fresh!new evidence of awesomeness to keep me up at night.
7. I am, however, pulling the notes together for the next hc_bingo story, because I miss Ronon and John way too much, and it would be lovely to think that I almost got *something* done this weekend.

Okay, not really but....   
( Cut for a poorly thought out monologue about my first-and last-foray into writing non-con. )

You're liable to do something insane, like sign up for hc_bingo 

Even though you've already got plotbunnies gnawing at your ankles.

And you're already making another soundtrack for the next story, which you've got outlined.

And there's that old SGA/ Firefly crossover that's been sitting around so long you can't even remember where the story went next.

Hooboy.  

On the plus side, the next chapter of "The Everlasting" is written!  Due to aforementioned sleep deprivation (seriously, it's almost 6 in the morning, here), I am waiting until this afternoon/evening to scan over it, edit, spell check, all that jazz, before posting.

even if you've been thinking about Eleven/Amy/Rory OT3 for the past four hours now. Seriously. Remember that apocafic you're working on? Remember that*other* apocafic one that you've had shelved for, like, a year? Oh, and what about the 5 half-started ones you've got sitting on the desktop, huh?

*pouts*

I actually got the idea, wrote the story (such as it is) edited, and posted it (or, will, in a second, here0 in the same day.

Okay, so it might show in the final product, such as it is, but I'm still damned proud of myself. I'll probably find like a million typos tomorrow evening, though.

*posting anyway*

So I was trying to type "gurney" and wound up with "guernsey." Several times. Because apparently I've decided that Atlantis has a dairy farm, and that some of the cows are moonlighting in the infirmary....

Otherwise you will find yourself giggling and writing the word "tumescent" over and over again. And giggling some more.



*sigh*





TUMESCENT!!!!!

*giggle*

I'm having one of those days where everything I read and look at is totally inspiring, and I want to go out and start a thousand different things at once (or, to be honest, stay in and write them) but I don't know where to begin. Curse you all for being so interesting!

*Takes a deep breath, reminds herself to keep focused, and gets her ass back to work*

*sits down at computer*

*cracks knuckles*

Okay, where the heck was I?

*dives back in to the entire writing game, because THE HOLIDAZE IS OVAH!!!*