*sigh*

[averygoodun42]

Geoff has finally succumbed to the germs. We've all been rather poorly lately, me being tired and achey, Babe being demanding, tired and coughy and Geoff being tired, coughy and sinusey. All variants of the same chord. Or strain. Or whatever.

But today Geoff went to the doctor (PA) and got some meds and an x-ray, so he should be feeling much better soon (mm, yes, must praise the curative powers of the almighty x-ray!), assuming we don't get a phone call telling us he has pneumonia. Which has been going around his office the last month or two.

He is now asleep upstairs. Lucky bastard. ;-)

I have started yet another fic, but this one I really will finish before I start posting. Likely, that will mean it will never, ever get posted, but whatever. It's a darker fic. I'm not sure whether it'll be DH compliant or not, though there's little to argue with at the moment (as Geoff pointed out, 19 years is a lot of time for stuff to happen).

I am trying to decide whether or not I have to change the planned ending of SMHC or not. The ending that I have (which is actually mostly written out) has been quite solid for a long time now - probably about a year - but the story has evolved and I don't want to pull a Rowling. Unfortunately, my brain has been too foggy lately to really think it out. Probably I should just write and see where it goes and decide after it's all written whether I need to rewrite it or not, but that just sounds like so much work to me at the moment.

However, I did write out a detailed outline for the next chapter, so I can honestly say that it is in the works. Even if I haven't been doing more than just thinking about it... *bites lip*

And now that ayerf is finally on my flist (welcome!), I really need to finish the story I meant to give her for the exchange. It's pretty far along, actually. But like SMHC, it needs some plot work done, and I just don't have the brainpower to do that right now. :-(

Anyway, that's what's up with me. That and the crazy-ass dreams. And the wondering of why so many people are marking their journals as always having adult content (in some cases it is obvious, of course, but...), and actually getting tired of the election coverage, and trying to access my vocabulary and thought processes enough to actually respond to reviews and other people's comments, and did I mention the crazy-ass dreams with obnoxious symbols that don't know when they aren't welcome in my brain so they won't leave me alone? Yeah.

That's all, though. I think.

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[ayerf.livejournal.com]

*waves*

Hope the germs go away soon.

More writing from you is always a good thing! May your brainpower come back.

(Um, I tend to flock most of my posts, so you might not be able to see them at the moment.) (Even though I have friended you. Weird.)