What is it with the PLOTBUNNIES today!! First of all I'm watching Moya's match this afternoon and half-reading The Three Musketeers at the same time and suddenly the two collide and I'm like "OMG tennis players as musketeers fic!" and spend the next ten minutes shrieking at my mind to shut up. Then I'm idly thinking about spin-off fics for Halcyon and realise I have three POVs and three fun titles and have to stop myself planning those. And now I just read that Roger plays the piano and think "Aw, that would be so cute in a fic somehow," and I need to STOP now, kthnxbye! *takes a deep, calming breath*
I'm blaming sleep deprivation. Am going to go away and actually get to sleep before midnight now. Before the plotbunnies eat me.
Am crazee, crazee I say!
Clo
EDIT: It's midnight already and I need to get some sleep. *woe* I'll leave
scoobydumblonde to get eaten by the friendly plotbunnies. ;-) Andy as a hooker! *dies*
Night!
I'm blaming sleep deprivation. Am going to go away and actually get to sleep before midnight now. Before the plotbunnies eat me.
Am crazee, crazee I say!
Clo
EDIT: It's midnight already and I need to get some sleep. *woe* I'll leave
Night!