Freeeeeedooooooooooom! *paints face blue*
May. 1st, 2007 03:40 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
apocalypsosI have tonight off. I have no work and I have no writing. (Well, nothing due immediately anyway -- next step is getting back to the people who bought me for Sweet Charity.)
It's a vacation! I don't even know what to do with myself!
*runs around apartment flailing like an idiot*
Okay, that's not true. I know exactly what I'm going to do. I'm going to do all of the cleaning that I've been putting off so that I can finish my Bigbang. (Which turned out waaaay better than I thought it would, considering I stayed up until eight in the morning writing about five thousand words of the smuttiest smut I've ever smutted.) So, yeah. Dishes, laundry, vacuuming, cat litter, and chinchilla cage. I've moved Elliot to the cat carrier and Emmett to the little cage and Otis is so very, very confused. "Now you're moving them around?!" Heh.
I have thoughts about last night's Heroes that transcend giddy stupid squeals but I can't even put them into real words right now.
It's a vacation! I don't even know what to do with myself!
*runs around apartment flailing like an idiot*
Okay, that's not true. I know exactly what I'm going to do. I'm going to do all of the cleaning that I've been putting off so that I can finish my Bigbang. (Which turned out waaaay better than I thought it would, considering I stayed up until eight in the morning writing about five thousand words of the smuttiest smut I've ever smutted.) So, yeah. Dishes, laundry, vacuuming, cat litter, and chinchilla cage. I've moved Elliot to the cat carrier and Emmett to the little cage and Otis is so very, very confused. "Now you're moving them around?!" Heh.
I have thoughts about last night's Heroes that transcend giddy stupid squeals but I can't even put them into real words right now.
