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I am in a bad mood.
Understand, I have nothing to be in a bad mood about; job is going swimmingly, all beasties in rude health, plans to go out on the razz with friends on Friday. I have a stinking cold, but it comes under control with plenty of painkillers. (I have my usual screaming tonsillitis, swollen neck and glands and incipient quinsy, but eh. Nothing I haven't handled before with my usual blokeish whining.)
Even Torchwood kicked ass. IMHO. (I love that nobody is straight, nobody gay, they just...are. Love it. Slash fiction on screen FTW!)
So... why?
Dunno.
Perhaps it's because I have a hollow space where my writing inspiration used to be. Perhaps I'm feeling a little directionless. Perhaps, perhaps.
Bah.
Understand, I have nothing to be in a bad mood about; job is going swimmingly, all beasties in rude health, plans to go out on the razz with friends on Friday. I have a stinking cold, but it comes under control with plenty of painkillers. (I have my usual screaming tonsillitis, swollen neck and glands and incipient quinsy, but eh. Nothing I haven't handled before with my usual blokeish whining.)
Even Torchwood kicked ass. IMHO. (I love that nobody is straight, nobody gay, they just...are. Love it. Slash fiction on screen FTW!)
So... why?
Dunno.
Perhaps it's because I have a hollow space where my writing inspiration used to be. Perhaps I'm feeling a little directionless. Perhaps, perhaps.
Bah.
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