*sniffles*
So it's Labor Day weekend, which means, of course, I am sick. Every Labor Day for the last nineteen years, my family has gone to the lake, and for the last nineteen years, every Labor Day my allergies have made me so sick I ended up with a respiratory infection. Joy, rapture.
As a result, I've spent most of my time sitting on a couch in the sunroom sniffling, clutching my Kleenex and cough drops and watching Jumanji instead of writing. So, uh, in case you were wondering were the fic is, I think it's buried under a pile of snot, and I'm not sure how to change that, because every time I try to write I just open my computer and fall asleep. Which is bad, because I have five more chapters of All the PI's Men to write or polish, and a fic I'd like to finish before the deadline for the challenge over at
vm_library.
Unfortunately, real life is getting in the way. Oh how I wish I could disregard all of the above... though I did get an A on my first package. :)
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