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( Story about the woman suing Janet for showing her breast dropping the lawsuit. It's the injury spiel that kills me. )

Okay, you know how I said I was going to post fic yesterday?

Well, it'll be today, honest. Witch's honor. Last night, my laptop was evil and consumed with the process of destroying mankind, so, you know, posting fanfic was kind of low on its to-do list, after putting France under the rule of the poodle population and making Cherry Pez the national food.

So, yeah. Fic. The one in question ... well, I blame writer's block. I started in September, so those of you who've been around since then will remember it. Aaaaand then I got writer's block. But Coming Out of the WIP Closet Day fixed it. Took long enough. *grumble, grumble*

Anyway, here's Chapters One, Two, and Three. Chapter Four, you'll get tonight. I swear. No, really.

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( Horrible, terrible, Angel rumor I heard, so it's entirely possible you'll want to avoid this at all costsif you hate spoilers. Even if this one is probably not true. )

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( Work bitching )

In happier news, there's a mouse in my office. He's very very little, so I named him Stuart. And I figure I can name him what I damn well please, since he is incredibly cute, stays in my part of the office, and ate one of my Cheetos. He's obviously my mouse.

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There are many, many reasons to love thebratqueen. This is a brand new one. (Don't click on the link unless you're already spoiled for or don't mind being spoiled for Angel 5.14.)