I need a new profile page. I need new icons. I need more time.
March is almost over now. I still can't smell, but my appetite is coming back. (WTF?!
) After all these years, I'm finally posting my 600th entry here, and I have absolutely nothing to say.
I need to go send out a reminder about our writing group, but that just seems like work to me. I finished the board update today, and that was definitely work. I only got one of my budget forecasts done. Work and more work.
But while I was down sick, I finished Stephen King's On Writing
and Christopher Priest's masterpiece, The Prestige
. More reasons to keep on trying. Oh, and I also finished my first 3:10 To Yuma
fic, inspired by seeing the movie on cable a jillion times recently. Those two subjects do not belong together at all, but this paragraph is proof that I'm actually reading, along with a little writing. All is not lost, even less than two months from the festival!
I have no inspiration for my April writing group story, based on our prompt, Riches to Rages
, but I'm starting to imagine my next fanfic, something featuring Bruce and his daddy. Oh my.
I got two random feedbacks to an old Bruce/Harvey drabble . . . I'm wondering if it was rec'd at some unknown place . . .