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Flatmate coming in to talk to me literally two seconds after I've climbed out of bed? Okay I can cope, barely. Another flatmate coming in to talk to me right after that for no apparent reason and when all I want is a shower? Murder becomes a likely possibility. *sighs* I'm a person who can quite happily spend nine or ten hours in an empty house without speaking or seeing any other human life and I'll class it as a "good day". I have a hermit side. Seeing people every five seconds is a little hard to get used to.

In other news... Bounty got sidetracked by chocolate brownies last night but it is almost finished (despite

liroa15 stealing Andy dammit!). Unfortunately it needs serious editing. So I may post an unedited version while I work on the final one or... make you wait. Depends on how much it irritates me when I reread the finished thing.

I have to read Hamlet today, or most of it. -_- Woe. I'll start later.

To be or not to be...

Clo

EDIT: Oh... bugger. Have you ever had the first nibblings of a plot bunny that you *don't* want, would take huge amounts of time, effort and research to write and yet you know it'll never ever go away until you write it?

I'm not writing epic tennis slash because that's just... silly. Really. I'm not that obsessed.

Um... Okay. Stop laughing now. :p