I was dancing when I was Twelve . . .

[melwil]

So, after minimal alcohol and a few realisations last night, I slept in until 8am this morning and then read until 9. (I have a day off work. I'm allowed)

Then I've managed to get myself up, dressed, hair done, kitchen cleaned, washing up done and clothes in the machine - so I'm pleased with myself because I can actually get proper grown up things done.

Fannishly, I've got a plan to finish the remix fic. It starts with going down to the library at the bottom of the street (My grandmother has a library at the bottom of her street!) and finding a few research type books and then sitting here and writing until it's done. Then I'll attack Liz's beta.

In real life news - like I said yesterday, I could make a list of people who don't like me - but I wouldn't get past high school without running out of paper. If you like me, great. If you want to show this, better. If you don't that's fine to - you definately won't be the only one. Sure, I hate losing friends, but I'm just not in a place in my life where I can be around people who don't want me there. I spent a good 12 years or so doing that.

Comments

[scorppoett.livejournal.com]

Here's to having the day off work and sleeping in.

Also, I don't know you very well, but the little I do know I do like. I hope to get to know you better. :)

[jalara.livejournal.com]

Then I'll attack Liz's beta.

This is on my 'to do' list also. ;)

[tangochocky.livejournal.com]

OMG I got up just after midday today, and I thought I was doing well getting up EARLY!!! *sniggers* And I only got up cos I have a dancing lesson at ONE... of which I'm sitting at the computer instead of getting dressed... meep.