Sometimes I really, really hate my brain

[danceswithgary]

I have 7/8ths of the next episode of Willoughby written, the file is open and waiting and, instead of finishing that up today, I was just upstairs folding clothes and plotting out an apocalyptic McShep based on Skyline. It would be a story I'd have a hard time selling as 'happy ever after' - no - it would definitely force me to put up big warnings that it was an exception to my rule.

&*@^%^$!!!!!

The movie was supposed to be simple background images and noise while I worked on my weekly icons for sga_icontest and mcshep_icontest - something I could watch on Netflix streaming while Gary was on his little two-day motorcycle trip and he wouldn't care if he missed it. I've been deliberately choosing movies and TV series to watch lately that shouldn't inspire McShep or CLex remixes because I already have too many that I've been struggling to finish.

I hate when this happens.

I need to finish the episode, then write Hell-Met by Moonlight, the Spook Me vampire!bug!John story I have plotted to go with my art piece for SGA Scare, then possibly finally finish Blood Debts for a CLex vampire entry in Spook Me, and then the Romcomorama stories then....

You get the picture.

If I'm lucky, I can emerge from my antihistamine-sedative-painkiller fog for a few hours a day and manage to get a few hundred semi-coherent words down. The last thing I needed was another bunny to fuzz my concentration - a so very dark poison-fanged bunny - although I must admit the vampire stories aren't exactly hearts and flowers either. :-(

*returns to fiddling with too many open files and laughing at puppies chasing a fly*