Scooby-dooby-doo, where are you...
Sep. 7th, 2005 03:46 pmWas watching Thoughtcrimes yesterday, which would've made a really awesome TV series, and it's got the Scooby-doo theme tune stuck in my head. Whether I'll make it to the end of the day sane is debatable.
Fell asleep on the sofa watching Sharapova's match last night. I've been unbelievably tired the last two days, I don't know why. Lack of sleep or maybe because I'm getting a cold - that or I'm suddenly allergic to something, since I've been sneezing more these last few days than I usually sneeze in a year. I'm thinking it's because it's the very end of summer and I'm just so tired of it that I'm developing an allergy to summer. ;-) Bring on the cold and the frost and winter!
Watching the replay of the Clijsters - Williams match and I'm liking Kim more and more. Not to mention she actually *looks* like a tennis player in terms of her outfit, whereas Venus looks more like she'd going to a party. That gold sun design just above the neckline of her... whatever you call that outfit... is it a real tattoo or a fake one? Because it looks fake and really, *who* wears gold fake tattoos during a professional tennis match? Usually it's Serena that irritates me, but I think that the whole purple-dress=party outfit finally got to me.
Ficlet is flowing nicely, it's just taking a little longer than I thought because it's getting longer. It's so completely different to Halo in everything, style, POV, subject though there're a few more similarities than I planned. I don't know if I like it but that's not the point; the point is to get everything flowing again after the wading-through-sticky-mud that was Halo. And then I have my BPC fic to write start, though ssshhh and
astonish's bribery fic. And Datta of course, which suddenly took off in planning this week and I finally think it's interesting.
And I want to get all this done before October starts. Huh. I don't *really* need to do my summer English reading... right? ;-)
Need to comment on all the drool-worthy smut that I woke up to this morning, and put some more of the tennis I've got recorded onto DVD and generally be useful. I've cleaned Gonzo and Rizzo out today, and that's pretty much it so far. Oh, and managed to open a door into Casper which I haven't stopped feeling guilty about yet. Which is why I'm now letting him sleep on my bed. *guilt* He puts up with so much that cat.
Back soon with Cincy final caps and later the ficlet/fic.
Clo
Fell asleep on the sofa watching Sharapova's match last night. I've been unbelievably tired the last two days, I don't know why. Lack of sleep or maybe because I'm getting a cold - that or I'm suddenly allergic to something, since I've been sneezing more these last few days than I usually sneeze in a year. I'm thinking it's because it's the very end of summer and I'm just so tired of it that I'm developing an allergy to summer. ;-) Bring on the cold and the frost and winter!
Watching the replay of the Clijsters - Williams match and I'm liking Kim more and more. Not to mention she actually *looks* like a tennis player in terms of her outfit, whereas Venus looks more like she'd going to a party. That gold sun design just above the neckline of her... whatever you call that outfit... is it a real tattoo or a fake one? Because it looks fake and really, *who* wears gold fake tattoos during a professional tennis match? Usually it's Serena that irritates me, but I think that the whole purple-dress=party outfit finally got to me.
Ficlet is flowing nicely, it's just taking a little longer than I thought because it's getting longer. It's so completely different to Halo in everything, style, POV, subject though there're a few more similarities than I planned. I don't know if I like it but that's not the point; the point is to get everything flowing again after the wading-through-sticky-mud that was Halo. And then I have my BPC fic to write start, though ssshhh and
And I want to get all this done before October starts. Huh. I don't *really* need to do my summer English reading... right? ;-)
Need to comment on all the drool-worthy smut that I woke up to this morning, and put some more of the tennis I've got recorded onto DVD and generally be useful. I've cleaned Gonzo and Rizzo out today, and that's pretty much it so far. Oh, and managed to open a door into Casper which I haven't stopped feeling guilty about yet. Which is why I'm now letting him sleep on my bed. *guilt* He puts up with so much that cat.
Back soon with Cincy final caps and later the ficlet/fic.
Clo