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[solafiamma]

So, yeah. I was sick, and then I wasn't, and then I was, and then I was sick of my sick self, and that is pretty much all I have to say about that.

You'd think I'd have plenty to blether about such a long time of not blethering about anything, wouldn't you? You'd think I'd have been storing it up, going "ooh, now there's a bon mot for lj, mustn't forget that" and "oh, my, wouldn't that be a fabulous topic for an lj poll" and "hey! lj would know the answer to that burning question." Sadly, no. As it turns out, I've been assiduously avoiding thinking at all, with remarkable success. And thus, in lieu of actual content, I bring you this list of random and inconsequential minutiae, which, although possibly not as compelling as a poll on the relative squickiness of death!fic, incest!fic, favourite-pairing-spawns-adorable-offspring!fic and Jay Leno in drag, is vastly more palatable, I'm sure, than the litany of bruisy spottiness I might have treated you to.

• metafandomis hideously addictive. I should never have peeked.
• My job is not hideously addictive. It is hideously stressful, though, which I suppose has a certain entertainment value. Or would if I were a masochist. Which I appear not to be, given the total lack of "ooh, yay, stress" I have going on.
• Writing update: MCR challenge story is now so grossly overdue no one will even remember the challenge. (Although, since the challenge didn't actually have a deadline, I guess technically it's not overdue per se. Any excuse, dude.) SPN bigbang story: 2,000 words out of 20,000 written. Go me! Popslash Remix: Shoot me now, please.
• I need to be soundly shot if I ever express an interest in signing up for another challenge. Leave a comment if you'd like to volunteer.
• I'm getting bloody sick of the delays between Supernatural episodes.
• Planning eleven simultaneous public forums in eleven different communities makes me want to bite people. A lot of people. Repeatedly.

*checks brain for late-breaking observations and opinions* Nope, that's all I've got.

Comments

[vaudevilles.livejournal.com]

Only (semi)spotless? Bah! If there were spot removing fairies I would send them your way (I might, possibly keep one for the banishment of the zit on my chin but not for very long).

Um. Not STUPID precisely. More. Um. Hopeful? Postive? Optimistic? Ok... mostly synonyms for incipient sainthood (and I don't think sanity is a criteria for becoming a saint).

Poking! Hmmm. *jiggles ticklishly*

I'm stuck in a stupid conference for most of today and tomorrow WITH NO NET ACCESS WAH! But I'm here for another half hour or so. And I keep escaping throughout the day as I only need to be there BETWEEN forums. So we could make a date and I'll eject myself from sitting there with my brain making sparklyglee prompts.

[sola-fiamma.livejournal.com]

And I would welcome those spot removing fairies with open arms and maybe even pots of tea and biscuits. Mmmm. Biscuits.

I'm sticking with stupid. It's less scary than saintliness. :)

Bleh to conferences. Bleh squared. What time would be best for skiving off? *struggles with mental arithmentic to figure out when I might be available your time* I'm pretty open this afternoon, but tomorrow is a bit meeting-ridden. I'll get home about 6-ish, though, which would be 2-ish your time, right? Any time after that would work. I'll email you this evening re: what stories I'm thinking of you and you can TELL ME WHAT TO WRITE!!!!

[vaudevilles.livejournal.com]

I see your bleh and raise you a bleaurgh.

Today. Ok. I'll be back here at *throws hands up in dismay at mathematical unskills* um... 3.30pm... so 8.30pm your time. I think. You're five hours ahead.

Is that ok?

If you've figured out which story you're remixing you could send me the link and I could check it out if I get any free spots. Not those kind of spots. Sorry. *g*

[sola-fiamma.livejournal.com]

I like your bleaurgh. *hugs unsightly word*

*throws hands up in dismay at mathematical unskills*

I know!!! It's not like I failed grade one or anything, I should be able to handle a bit of basic subtraction. Or addition. Or whatever. Sigh. I guess that would be the problem. PLUS OR MINUS, OMG, I JUST CAN'T REMEMBER!!!! But. Yes, 8:30 sounds good. Do we mean tonight or tomorrow? Never mind, I'll be around for both. *slaps some sense into self*

I'll make my remixy decision when I get home and send you the link to peruse at your leisure.