So we wandered around downtown, had French bread, went to Borders so I could buy "Donnie Darko" and Shadows Return (NIGHTRUNNER SQUEEEEEEE), had mass amounts of candy, made up millions more things to write, watched a few episodes of "Futurama," and convinced me to turn something we recently started into a webcomic. Productive day. Will doom any hopes I had of finishing stuff I was supposed to. Lawl FAIL.
...I promise the third part of the "Her and Me" trilogy will be written... someday. Because I want to write about Jonas. Er, because it is a deeply touching literary experience, and the story begs to be told. Or something writer-ly like that...
The one that really makes me twitch is the Dramione one I've got most of. For some reason, I wrote everything except the exciting parts, whereas it's usually the other way around: I get excited about the dramatic stuff and write it first. And now I'm all like *FLAILS LIMBS* rather than writing it. Because I'm a doof. ;)
I am a doof who is very glad to be home, however. And who acquired a bit of a sun headache. XD