I'm feeling massively sulky so I'm gratuitously abusing a character in the next chapter of one of my fics. Don't know if I'll finish it tonight, but it sure is helping.
It's not Ewan. And it's not really peril or abuse. I just had the need to let a whole bunch of people yell at someone tonight (him included). *evil laugh*
And as for the pancakes -- just bisquick stuff out of the little plastic tub, but it met the need. Tomorrow I have to become rigorous health girl again though.
Well it's _so_ bogus that I could ever be rigorous health girl -- the reality is that a lot of healthy food grosses me out (fruit in particular), and that I'm one of those people who does remarkably well on carbs and no sleep, that said, a certain sort of self-imposes rigor makes me feel like a good person, and right now seems like the only way to to get _anything_ done.
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And as for the pancakes -- just bisquick stuff out of the little plastic tub, but it met the need. Tomorrow I have to become rigorous health girl again though.
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