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clo_againAn entire day of working on it on and off and the end of Break Point is in sight. I'm at 4,798 words now and I think I have about another 1,000 or so to go... but at least half of them are smut and I hate smut-writing at 4am. So I might try and finish everything but the smut, then do the smut when I get up and post it then, because I've worked too long on this now to screw it up at 4am on the smut, of all things. I'm just glad it finally found a direction and my muses surprised me once or twice by actually working for it.
I am going to be so glad to be done with this fic. -_- It's driving me as mad as Bounty did, and that was twice as long. Ggggrrrr.
Clo
EDIT: And being in the house all by myself is starting to get a little freaky, even though the coolness of being able to have a bath without worrying that anyone else needs the bathroom, or to leave dirty plates until morning, cannot be denied. It's just this is my *first* night, and I've got another... six nights after this. I may crack. Or start letting the cat sleep on my bed to keep my company which was totally forbidden by the 'rents and which I am gleefully going to ignore.
I am going to be so glad to be done with this fic. -_- It's driving me as mad as Bounty did, and that was twice as long. Ggggrrrr.
Clo
EDIT: And being in the house all by myself is starting to get a little freaky, even though the coolness of being able to have a bath without worrying that anyone else needs the bathroom, or to leave dirty plates until morning, cannot be denied. It's just this is my *first* night, and I've got another... six nights after this. I may crack. Or start letting the cat sleep on my bed to keep my company which was totally forbidden by the 'rents and which I am gleefully going to ignore.
