In which Sky gets to write fanfic. Finally.

[cerulean_sky]

• Last night I dreamed that I was a werewolf, and me and my werewolf boyfriend (played by a classmate of mine who I don't even know that well, but who is good looking) were being chased by the Spaniards. It was sort of really awesome, guys.

• I have passed the project that Mira and I are working on back to her. After a month of swearing I was going to get it to her in a day or two. Oof. And, I added less—word count wise—than I had planned, but I did get to the part than I had planned, so it worked out. Ish. I guess.

• Having passed the project to Mira, I feel less guilty about writing fanfic. So I am going to attempt to write my Covert Affairs fic today. I'm feeling pretty good about this. Which means...

• I might need someone to beta a fic for me. If anyone is interested.

• There is something about the light and the cold air in here—the place I work—that makes my eyes water. I look like I'm crying all the time. What the fuck is wrong with this place?

Comments

[oduinn.livejournal.com]

Are you sitting in such a position that the air conditioning is blasting air directly into your face? Cause apparently, that can cause nerve damage. I didn't know this, and don't know if I believe it, but Health and Safety felt it important to tell us cause one of the workdesks in the forensics lab is right under a wall-mounted air-con unit...

[cerulean-sky.livejournal.com]

It's more sort of blowing over my head. There are like... three vents aimed in my direction, but non of them blow right into my face, no.

[oduinn.livejournal.com]

Then I got nuthin'

Oooo! Get those goggle things for cutting onions (and/or swimming). Cause that couldn't possibly look insanely weird :D

[anoyo.livejournal.com]

If no one has volunteered, I can beta something. ♥