May 23rd, 2005

life begins - me

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Feeling icky again. Feverish, weak as water, can't eat anything but soup. Definitely icky. Got a little writing done today but not as much as I wanted, and was supposed to be going to see RotS tonight with smileawhile but really am not up to it.

Going to go curl under my "I'm sick, pity me!" blanket on the couch for a while and contemplate the million and one things I would be procrastinating about if I wasn't feeling icky...

(saw my nephew and niece yesterday - they both have chickenpox. Isn't that fun? (and no, I didn't catch it off them - I've already had it years ago and it's way too early since exposure to be showing any symptoms, I'm just feeling icky))
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life begins - me

Crimson Regret - the deleted scene....

this was one of the original scenes I wrote for Crimson Regret but it no longer fits with that story. I love this imagery (and when you read it you'll be looking for the number of the nearest mental institution to me...) and I hope I'll get the chance to use this somewhere, but I'm not so sure if I will now - so I'm posting it here. *g*

Set up - Xander has now gone to a pretty dark place where he no longer cares about anyone, not even himself. Faith is throwing herself into more and more dangerous situations in an attempt to prove to herself that she's not useless.

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oh - the writing I got done today? Crimson Regret. It's being looked over right now (well, so long as Bill isn't on holiday or anything!) so it should be posted soon!
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Bloody hell!

I knew I wanted to see the film, but I just saw the trailer for Sin City.

Bloody hell!

I'm almost as psyched as I am about Serenity!(almost, but not quite!)
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