I am going to have a bath - mmm, bath - then finish part four of Parisian Dreams which is doing very well. All the angst - because you know, I can't write a fic without angst - has been dealt with and it's just pure smut from here. *rubs hands gleefully*
In worse news, my face swelled up more overnight and I've looked like a hamster, all day. Tooth is a little better than yesterday, though trying to smile is not pretty and I think I'll be avoiding toffee for the next four months. I'm hoping it'll clear up by Monday morning or I'll have to email my English tutor and beg for a post-ponement of the presentation, since I can't talk well enough right now to talk for five minutes on modernist poetry in front of a class. *sighs* Couldn't this have waited until Monday lunchtime?
To bath! I miss having a bath in university so I'm off to enjoy it while I can. I promise fic later, since short of something going hugely wrong - *touch wood* - I can't see how PD won't be finished tonight. Especially since I've been sleeping on and off all day, so I should be awake enough. :)
Later!
EDIT: Mmm, bath was good.
Y'know, I just checked and Parisian Dreams right now is 15,893 words... which officially makes it the longest tennis slash I've written. And it's not even finished yet.
Crazy.
In worse news, my face swelled up more overnight and I've looked like a hamster, all day. Tooth is a little better than yesterday, though trying to smile is not pretty and I think I'll be avoiding toffee for the next four months. I'm hoping it'll clear up by Monday morning or I'll have to email my English tutor and beg for a post-ponement of the presentation, since I can't talk well enough right now to talk for five minutes on modernist poetry in front of a class. *sighs* Couldn't this have waited until Monday lunchtime?
To bath! I miss having a bath in university so I'm off to enjoy it while I can. I promise fic later, since short of something going hugely wrong - *touch wood* - I can't see how PD won't be finished tonight. Especially since I've been sleeping on and off all day, so I should be awake enough. :)
Later!
EDIT: Mmm, bath was good.
Y'know, I just checked and Parisian Dreams right now is 15,893 words... which officially makes it the longest tennis slash I've written. And it's not even finished yet.
Crazy.
I better...
Date: 2005-02-18 11:43 pm (UTC)Re: I better...
Date: 2005-02-19 12:40 am (UTC)Although considering how often I make you wait for fic, quite apt. So if I get it done and posted tonight, does that mean I get more Omerta? *pathetic invalid look* Since I'm in pain and tennis fic soothes it... ;) I will beg, if you really want me too.
Re: I better...
Date: 2005-02-19 05:44 am (UTC)Although I don't see how tennis fic could soothe a toothache. And I want my crazee!analysis. *pouts* It always makes me smile.
Re: I better...
Date: 2005-02-20 02:01 am (UTC)It's the pretty you see. The pretty can make anything better, even toothache. *pets it* And the crazee!analysis is being worked on, though I've suddenly realised I have an English presentation Monday morning that I haven't even thought about working on yet, so analysis may be delayed until Monday afternoon. *sighs*
Re: I better...
Date: 2005-02-20 04:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-02-19 12:06 am (UTC)*waits patiently*
Go enjoy your bath hun!
*gives your icon a squishy hug*
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Date: 2005-02-19 12:40 am (UTC)Isn't he just adorable? I couldn't resist iconising the picture. *pets shiny!Roger*
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Date: 2005-02-19 03:05 am (UTC)