Ah!
Yuletide = panic. I just don't know about this, y'all. I just don't know.
Meeting up with high school friends (including childhood BFF who I haven't seen in like three years and who just got engaged to a guy I've never met and who I suspect is a completely different person now and I will have nothing in common with) = weird. We'll see.
Trying to get all of my fic into the AO3 = TEDIOUS. Why do I use so many italics? Why oh why oh why?
BFF having gone back to her hometown for Christmas = SUUUUUCK.
Most of the people I know (most of my friends are either still students or have become teachers) getting like a month off for break while I get two days = SUUUUCK X 1000.
Trying to get all of my life together and be an adult so that I can move out of the house = SCARY AS HELL. AS HELL. ASK DEAN WINCHESTER. AND ANGEL. THEY KNOW. HELL IS SCARY YO.
Not having gotten presents yet = not that bad, surprisingly. I don't give to many people. I just gift with my time.
Meeting up with future roommate to chat = kinda fun, even though I spent the whole time wondering what her reaction will be when she figures out how big of a geek I am.
Spending lots of time at work on the TV Tropes Wiki = WIN.
Me failing at lj by not replying to seven zillion comments = typical. But still made of fail.
Dollhouse = conflicted. Again.
But!
ENVER = LOOOOOVE. Also Topher = getting more awesome and lovable with each subsequent episode.
Yeah. That's about all the math I know.
Meeting up with high school friends (including childhood BFF who I haven't seen in like three years and who just got engaged to a guy I've never met and who I suspect is a completely different person now and I will have nothing in common with) = weird. We'll see.
Trying to get all of my fic into the AO3 = TEDIOUS. Why do I use so many italics? Why oh why oh why?
BFF having gone back to her hometown for Christmas = SUUUUUCK.
Most of the people I know (most of my friends are either still students or have become teachers) getting like a month off for break while I get two days = SUUUUCK X 1000.
Trying to get all of my life together and be an adult so that I can move out of the house = SCARY AS HELL. AS HELL. ASK DEAN WINCHESTER. AND ANGEL. THEY KNOW. HELL IS SCARY YO.
Not having gotten presents yet = not that bad, surprisingly. I don't give to many people. I just gift with my time.
Meeting up with future roommate to chat = kinda fun, even though I spent the whole time wondering what her reaction will be when she figures out how big of a geek I am.
Spending lots of time at work on the TV Tropes Wiki = WIN.
Me failing at lj by not replying to seven zillion comments = typical. But still made of fail.
Dollhouse = conflicted. Again.
But!
ENVER = LOOOOOVE. Also Topher = getting more awesome and lovable with each subsequent episode.
Yeah. That's about all the math I know.
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Oh, I feel your pain! I'm so busy the next couple days with work (why am I working so much this week? WHY?!) and writing (TYSK Chapter, 3 fics for friends = DEATH) and editing (for you! This will be my fun time where I'm not choking myself to DEATH!) and shopping (I completely and utterly fail).
Plus it snowed yesterday so it's all cold and slushy and gross. Yuck. I left Minnesota for reason, y'all!
As for AO3, you should be able to just import with the link. Is the formatting go all kablooey when you do that?
AND...
*HUGS*
Send me your fic when you feel ready, k? I'm sure it's brilliant! *slays your writerly insecurities, then shoots them with rocket launcher to be extra sure I demolished them BAM!*