Today was a productive, yet strangely unsatisfying, day. I've written all of the final SS FQF fic, except for the sex scene, but it feels off. I need to go back and make Snape more... Snapey. A friend's been sending me lots of pirate smut. Don't know why that's not cheering me up.
I told my boss I was going to switch to part time work, but instead of feeling liberated, I just feel let down, somehow. I canceled my vacations, and we looked over our finances, and I think we'll be ok financially for at least 6 months...
I don't know. Maybe it's because I ate too much chocolate. Or because I didn't go to the gym. Or PMS. Or maybe it's just A Bad Day. I think I'll go home and either crawl into bed or try to get my boy liquored up enough to take advantage of.
Blech.
I told my boss I was going to switch to part time work, but instead of feeling liberated, I just feel let down, somehow. I canceled my vacations, and we looked over our finances, and I think we'll be ok financially for at least 6 months...
I don't know. Maybe it's because I ate too much chocolate. Or because I didn't go to the gym. Or PMS. Or maybe it's just A Bad Day. I think I'll go home and either crawl into bed or try to get my boy liquored up enough to take advantage of.
Blech.