Wibble.

telepwen gone--left earlier today. I've never felt so close to anyone before in my life, and I'm missing her so bad it hurts.

Tonight: nap, shower, call mother, go to coffee hour, read an entire book, and practice piano for several hours.

Rest of this week: Hell week for the Sondheim show. Putting any and all other work on hold. This also extends to any fic except for the Blame Somebody Else ficlet and the OLDfic. mctabby, you still exist or did Bestia eat your brain?

Rest of the term: After the show is done, I have a month. Three major 3D projects, a novel, another piano performance, a lot of teaching, and day-to-day classwork. As for fic, I don't want to make promises. I'd like to try to get another chapter of LoS done, or maybe finish Within These Pages or Unbroken, but also I'd like to sleep every night, since I've discovered that all-nighters do bad, bad things to me.

Nap time. Now that she's gone, I am terribly terribly lonely; but this week was worth it. First time I've shifted in far, far too long.

And, on an utterly different note, I now exist at Skyehawke thanks to eilanhp and am fast being spoiled by the FF.net-style archiving. Uploaded my two least-reviewed fics and left it at that for the time being. Was not the first person to post NC-17 there but the second. Darn. But hey. *plugs Skyehawke*