Gripe, Gripe, Grump.

I un-BNF'd. This was a good idea, since the evidence of this political role "BNF" is "people go out of their way to give you shit."

Clearly someone did not get the memo.

Sigh. This started when I wrote het. Ron/Hermione. The Hat Trick. Slash-hating people started reading my other Ron-fics hoping for more het -- and they found a lot of slash.

Yes. That's right. I mostly write slash. Shock of shocks. Men giving it to each other up the bunghole. Boys kissing. Lovers with their hands on each other's cocks. Men nibbling the nipples of other men. Boys licking each other's arseholes.

Get over it.

Feeling low...

wildernessguru and I have been sniping at each other tonight. Both exhausted from our visitor. The Puppy is a great guy, but he's one of those high-energy people that leaves you just drained.

He also left piles of his stuff here, and WG's not happy: we've little space. Some of it I told him he could leave here, but WG wished I'd checked with him first.

Writing and Fandom stuff:

- I'm slogging through the SNAFU edits. I wanted to have it done Friday, but with guests... it just hasn't been possible.

- hp_dungeons... I've a backstory I'm working on with hp_femme and cursive. Percy stopped cooperating halfway through. Just got completely turned off. I haven't had time to figure out what's going on.

- A Lucius/Percy story that I started a long time ago suddenly took off... and I fell asleep while I was burning through it. It dropped me right before the sex scene and is laying there like cold potatoes. Yeah. That was right around the time WG started bitching about the stuff his buddy left.

- I've been reading stories for the Harry Potter starter kit, but there are just too many chaptered fics. They won't work for the starter kit, I can tell already.

On Monday, I have to apply to temp agencies for the summer. *enormous sigh* This is what I'm really depressed about. No more writing time, guys, and I haven't finished even half of what I planned, mostly because of ill-timed guests. The Puppy's visit came as a little bit of a surprise to us, you see. It was suddenly, "Hey, I'm coming out next week!"

We're glad to see him. But we're tired. Really, really tired. And for me, his timing sucked.