Hello all you out there in lj land

Another week of crazy work and no writing from me.
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I am the sad. I keep thinking about the two stories I want to write on and the characters are talking to me but when I open the doc in word, I just feel like the door closes and I'm kapute.

OTOH: I've seriously loved reading my flist this week. Thank you all for keeping me sane. Ish.

I have a friend coming over to help me paint tomorrow. That's extra nice.

I've managed to corrupt one of the lovely gay men at work by feeding him slash stories.

He called me last night as I was leaving work at eight, I know, to tell me he'd just seen Enrique Marciano and could see why Orlando would fall for him and be seen dancing the night away with him. And then, five minutes later, he called back to say that Enrique had two little doggies and was a hyper sexual and that just finalized why Orlando had fallen for him. I just chortled and agreed and in my head I was thinking 'GOOOAALLL'. Score another one for slashdom. And not only that, for lotrips.

Life is mainly good. I've been very boring, I know. Honestly, I'm trying to be entertaining but work is sucking me dry.

More later.