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I will feed you if you can keep me distracted enough to get my house clean. I spent the weekend in bed, sick, after taking care of the other family members that were sick, and now the house is a partial wreck. Fleurgh. So if I haven't replied to you, please know that it's because I was buried in a mountain of tissues and blankets.

I'm trying to figure out how to add code to a WordPress theme so I can push a plugin from an advertiser under our header, and it is proving to be too l337 for me. If anyone is proficient that that particular type of code, hit me up and win my heart for ever.

I have been writing this angst-ridden fic for what feels like forever (okay, almost two months) and I am SO READY FOR HAPPY FUNTIMES, man. There is only so much angst I can pour out of my head before I'm ready for goofy/dorky type things. I think once I finish this, I need to get back to something like Stallioncrest, which has been on the back-burner for EVER and it still makes me laugh when I go back to the shooting script, and my sculpture buddy keeps asking me to get on it so he can start making horse legs (so we can frame a shot with a horse getting its face slapped by the other horse, ahahaha) and I saw a moment on the Oscars last night with Jeremy Irons, and THAT IS RANSOM PAYCHECK'S VOICE and HEE.

Guys? I don't care, that shit is funny. Soap opera. With horses. I have GOT to get on that so it will be finished in time to submit for Slamdance next festival circuit season so I can have it done. *collar tug*

I need a music playlist of Epic Dancy-ness to keep me motivated. And then naps.

IN HEY DON'T JUDGE ME NEWS: Spartacus! Merlin! Walking Dead will be up later tonight, our recapper had a work emergency. (And hey, the more you talk on your blogs/social sites/etc about HDJM, the more advertisers we'll draw and the more I can pay these girls so they can reasonably make recapping their #1 priority! IT IS A WIN/WIN. :D ) Thank you for your continued support there, by the way!

Okay, laundry. Or maybe some Tumblr... No, no, LAUNDRY. [ETA] Nope, fic. Which I am now reccing to you: post Glee 3.14, so spoilers for what that episode was about, by out_there lovely, achy, well characterized. Go and leave feedback (on AO3)

ANd then flaming_muse goes and does this little bit of freewriting about what it means to be a man to Blaine Anderson (NC-17) and it is GORGEOUS. Please, please read and praise her so she'll keep putting things like this in the world.



( 16 comments — Leave a comment )
Feb. 27th, 2012 04:37 pm (UTC)
Rest! Don't do laundry, you're sick. Holy hell it's gotta be hard to be sick and the mom at the same time.
Feb. 27th, 2012 04:50 pm (UTC)
Oh, I'm much better; and since I spent all weekend in bed, I'm feeling desperate to DO something. And hey, look at that, stuff needs to be done.

(And yeah - that part of the gig sucks balls.)
Feb. 27th, 2012 04:45 pm (UTC)
Ack! (Chocolate, chocolate, chocolate!) I didn't know you were sick? I'm sorry to hear that. :(

And yes, GET ON STALLIONCREST so Chris will quit asking me, "When is Stoney going to send me that script?" Because he is like a manservant, ready to be used and ordered around, minus the sex stuff, because...well, ew for yew. He's more like Mr. Belvedere with witty banter and eye rolling. Hey, work that into your angst fic!

Also, hi!
Feb. 27th, 2012 04:52 pm (UTC)
Eh, I had sick people coming and going all week, it was bound to happen. I got to stay in my jim jams all weekend and be gross, so that was a bonus.

I WANT TO DO IT, TOO. I need everything else to slow the hell down so I can THINK long enough to come up with a schedule for how to accomplish everything not on the current horizon. It's starting to make me sad, not doing other things. (I know you know what I mean by that.) Mr. Belvedere! Or as I like to call him, Brocktoon.
Feb. 27th, 2012 04:58 pm (UTC)
Feb. 27th, 2012 05:21 pm (UTC)
I am just needing the happy goofiness to come out of me once it's FINISHED. (You know how those breakup scenes gave me migraines!) Waaaaah. I just love them so muh-huh-huh-huch! <3
Feb. 27th, 2012 06:01 pm (UTC)
I know! But then think how great it's going to be when they're together because they will have EARNED it! :D

Feb. 27th, 2012 06:37 pm (UTC)
LET'S HOPE. Now if only I can find the energy to write today...
Feb. 27th, 2012 09:54 pm (UTC)
Ooooh, rec! Thank you! *is chuffed*

I have been writing this angst-ridden fic for what feels like forever (okay, almost two months) and I am SO READY FOR HAPPY FUNTIMES, man. There is only so much angst I can pour out of my head before I'm ready for goofy/dorky type things.

Hee! I'm like that, but mostly in reverse. I have a fairly happy-go-lucky glee AU that I'm in the middle of writing, so of course felt the need to go off and write something angry and hurty. Apparently, that balance is needed.
Feb. 27th, 2012 09:57 pm (UTC)
As you should be! :)

I do that, too, bounce from one thing to another? After the "And everyone lived happily ever after" ending of WTS, I wrote a desperately sad story about how a homeless man came to be. *head desk* Grass is greener, etc. etc. ;D
Feb. 27th, 2012 11:08 pm (UTC)
It's a fictional palate cleanser, I think. Something to wash away the sweetness/bitter aftertaste from a story and give you a chance to remember that you can write other things too.
Feb. 27th, 2012 11:50 pm (UTC)
It absolutely is just that!
Feb. 27th, 2012 11:32 pm (UTC)

Feel better soon! *banishes plague from your house*
Feb. 27th, 2012 11:49 pm (UTC)

Once I don't feel like I need to do all the sleeping... *leans*

*after dipping myself in Lysol*
Feb. 27th, 2012 11:37 pm (UTC)
I'm not sure what kind of plug-in you're working with or what you've been trying to do with the code, but there should be some way to call on the plug-in with a few lines of code in the header.php file to make it display where you want it.
Feb. 27th, 2012 11:49 pm (UTC)
It turned into a non-issue, so no worries at this point! (I've been able to spend some time researching, in case this comes around again.)
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Reading this? I'm just curious. Because that's really detail-oriented of you. Feel free to stop reading. But you can see that there's more here, so are you going to keep reading? Really? That's pretty dedicated. I'm impressed. No, really. I'm not being sarcastic, why do you get like that? See, this is the problem I have with your mother - yes. YES. I'm going there. It's time we put all of our cards on the table.

I love you, why are you doing this? After all we've been through? You don't have to be like this. You know, still reading. You could be baking a pie. And then sharing it with me.

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