Gnashing of teeth

[blamebrampton]

Parts 16, 17: done! 19, 20: all but done! 18, working hard at it, despite feeling brain dead after stinkingly hot weekend with much to do. What does the Beloved Partner do in support?

Decides to watch 300. So every five minutes the TV shrieks "SPARRRRRTAAAAA!" and BP cries out "Just shag already!"

When I smother him with a pillow, no one will be shocked.

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[blamebrampton.livejournal.com]

That's the numbering of Sansa's points. 18 is the only remaining stumbling block, then a bit of rewriting on the last two, quick edit, and home free! So I can get back to the monolithic H/D monster that I started with and recently came up with the perfect ending for, but I am ignoring it as I know that the minute I pay it the slightest bit of attention it will suck thousands of words out of me and the SotF characters will invade my sleep saying "Finish us, you horrible person!!"

Erm ... all writers are a bit barking, yes? (Sidles away to be less crazed at lovely flist.)