I Finished! Whoot!

[lydamorehouse]

That stupid short story that's been hanging over my head (or around my neck like an abatross?) is finished... and away! Hooray!

But, alas, I still have no time to chat. I have to get home, feed the kitties, start cleaning the bathroom for the guy who is coming to fix it tomorrow (no, not sweeping and dusting -- I have to move all my fish supplies, which have been living there), and hang out with my friend Bill who broke his arm.

Comments

[swords-and-pens.livejournal.com]

Not our Bill?

[lydamorehouse]

No, I suffer from a plague of Bills in my life. This is a friend from my college/Ren Fest days, whom I usually refer to as "Bill, spelled William."

[desayunoencama.livejournal.com]

Yay on finishing the story!

(Envious glare as he goes back to work on one of his own that's very late to an editor...)

[robvagle.livejournal.com]

Yay story away!