Accidentally Incommunicado

So, there's this thing called "work" where everything short of a zombie mob and genetically-engineered dinosaurs has conspired to detract me from, you know, having anything remotely ressembling any kind of brain matter to rub together at the end of the day, and the only reason I have a list of things for you is because I took notes of everything I did today.  So I am giving you a gratuitous "A Day In The Life" with random quotes that I may or may not have said out loud.  (HINT: I have no brain-to-mouth filter)

In sequence, starting from 4:12 AM, which is when I woke up:

"My God, dog.  I have three whole minutes before I really need to get out of bed, and, seriously, did you just slap me?"

In a stalling tactic to try to attain some sort of consciousness that won't result with me face-planting on the road when I go running, I skim through LJ when I thought, Self, do I really want to sign up to one more fest?




Sign ups are open for the merlinreversebb!
A Merlin challenge where artists make art that authors claim to write fics based off.

The Rules and Schedule
Sign Ups: Artist | Author | Fic and Art Betas

To which I replied, Oh, self, yes, you do.  I figure, I did a BB where I got art for something I wrote (even if some of it is still pending), it's only right that I sign up to write fic for artwork.  Unfortunately, I have no idea what my schedule will be like over the next few months, so we'll see what happens between now and then.  As of right now, I have not signed up.


( More random quotes -- I am very chatty, even when no one else is around )