Me, 6 PM: I do not want this plot bunny. I do not need this plot bunny.
Me, 2 AM: This plot bunny has woken me up with a half-written story caught in its whiskers.
Me, 9 AM: I have written 80K of this story.
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Me, 6 PM: I do not want this plot bunny. I do not need this plot bunny.
Me, 2 AM: This plot bunny has woken me up with a half-written story caught in its whiskers.
Me, 9 AM: I have written 80K of this story.

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The dread of returning to a fic project you abandoned months ago due to lack of writing time but still want to write but now can’t remember what prompted the idea nor where you planned to go with it...
Me: ::gets e-mail alerting me about new kudos on a story of which I don't recognize the title::
Me: Oh, wait. Is that the butt-plug fic?
Me: ::checks AO3:: Yes, it's the butt-plug fic.
I Hate That My Show Is Over But I Love a Closed Canon
An epic fanfic by me.
That moment when you realize that all the fake shul names you are trying out all sound like the names of shuls someone you know davens at.

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I've got all these WIPs in my Google Drive, and I've got a couple other stories bubbling in the "let's see what develops" pot, but now my brain is telling me that (a) in honor of the gleefandomlove post I should write the "Jews in Glee" essay I've been pondering for a while and (b) I should write an original fiction story to submit to an anthology with a very short deadline (well, the window for submissions was long; I've just procrastinated). *Why*, brain, *why*???
(And, if you feel like it, do *you* have an opinion on what if anything I should write sooner?)
My ability to locate a file on my hard drive is directly correlated with whether I am on the correct laptop.
My phone's autocorrect needs to learn the difference between "a good-looking guy" and "a good-looking GUI."