Grrr. Hayfever's really bad today, as are the sinuses, plus I'm knackered because I only got about 4 1/2 hours' sleep, despite actually getting to bed before midnight. Blooming PMT. Always disturbs my sleep. Well, so does a certain 2 year old wanting a nappy change at 1.00 am and then waking up half an hour later with a nightmare. So it looks like I'll be using his nap time to have a nap myself again, for the third day running. I was really looking forward to actually being able to use the time to write instead today.
Because that's the weird thing. I'm starting to realise that the times when I actually feel like writing are generally the week before my period and the week of it. Maybe it's because I get emotional, and therefore actually feel stuff. But it's jolly annoying because it makes it even harder to stay calm with Jack when he's crowding me and I just want to get that bit of story in my head typed up before it disappears!
Speaking of writing, I now appear to have three fics actively on the go (none of which are my Finish-a-thon story) - Master Plan, a new Master/Doctor story, and now Jack's visit to Lorne pre-S1 which Morgyn requested last time I asked for prompts way back before Christmas - I suddenly got a bunny for that last night! :-)
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I won't be around after 10ish your time, though. :sigh:
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That's all right, I don't expect you to be around all the time! And when no-one's around, that's when I actually get round to watching telly or catching up with my flist (though that's worryingly quiet today) or even, you know, on my writing! *g*