Every damn time.

Whenever I stay up with the laptop on the sofa, I always seem to end up watching Star Trek because there's nothing else on TV. *blinks* Bizarre.

But since I just plotted Break Point from start to finish - thank you muses, for actually *working* for it at last - and realised it wants to be longer than I thought, I thought I'd post Roger's red-underwear picture for scoobydumblonde in the meantime. I'm sure I had a better picture than this but although my pictures are now sorted into player, I still can't find it. *sighs* So here's one anyway.

( Red underwear with white shorts. You've gotta love him. )

Going to drink tea and keep ficcing now. *yawns* 'Rents are leaving around 4:30am for the airport, though one of them's coming back and going up to Scotland mid-morning. Which means I can sleep tomorrow afternoon. *happy sigh* With no one to yell at me or wake me up.

Right. Tea.

Clo

o_O

I fell asleep on my laptop. o_O

The lesson we shall learn from this children, is not to fic lying on your bed.

Break Point in a couple of hours. And ficlets or something to make up for the unexpected wait tonight. *sighs* Sorry. I feel a little very stupid.

*snarls*

Must. Not. Say. Anything. *growls*

...

Ever get the feeling you just want to beat someone over the head with a heavy book entitled 'Getting A Clue For Dummies'?

Oh yeah. Feeling that right now.

*growls in annoyance*

They've cut Roger out the Nike advert. Okay, so maybe they needed a shorter version but cutting Roger out?!

Sulking now. Gggrr.

Yes, I am still working on fic. This is worse than writing Bounty. -_- It will be done tonight along with ficlets if it kills me.

*goes back to kicking her Roger muse into working*