i spent pretty much the entirety of yesterday knitting and watching angel (seasons 1 and 2). really. i didn't do anything productive... didn't even check lj or my e-mail. and for once, i let myself enjoy the snowy day, home from work, rach home from cancelled classes. i didn't constantly guilt trip myself like the neurotic freakazoid that i am. it was a really nice day.
but of course, today i must pay. i need to put in those lost work hours and such. i'm mostly caught up on my lj now. mostly. some things to read. it's always the days when i'm distracted that everyone and her cat posts fic.
and ok, so i'm late to the wip amnesty party. but i actually have some... it was appalling to look through my folder and find the really
old stuff. whoa. that will never
ever see the light of day. ::shudders:: but there's a few i don't mind sharing, though they're just bits that start nowhere and go nowhere.
this is sirius/remus, fluffy smut... breaks off suddenly when i gave up. starts with sort of a summary of what i was thinking... i hope i wasn't planning to leave it that way. ( sirius/remus, mwpp )
and here was a start of a harry/ron that i think was going to be part of starbuckle
and my series before we changed our minds about what parts to write on. ( harry/ron, GoF )
harry/ron-ish. just harry actually. i thought about using this as part of something... but i don't think i did. can't actually remember. ( harry. alone. )
this was going to be a birthday ficlet for camillafarfalla
. it was going to be short, cute and to the point. but i just couldn't make anything out of it. sorry, love. it wasn't for lack of trying. ( harry/draco )
and then these.... snippets of grieving remus. i posted these when i wrote them. and then i though about working them into the remus/bran. which i don't think i'll ever get to writing. not while my brain is so lotr-focused anyway. but the project still intrigues me - and owes much to c.s. lewis.( remus. post-ootp. )
eesh. a little heavy. no wonder i stopped writing it. yes, ok. that's all i have to offer. i write so little, i'm surprised there was that much. i'm going to hold off on apologizing for badness and just seize the word 'amnesty.' right. amnesty. ok, good.