The Joys of Frivolity

Ah, frivolity how I love thee.

After sending off my final essay at -- (checks watch) -- 9am this morning, I declared this National Frivolous Day.

I would do nothing whatsoever useful. The schedule (as it worked out):

- nap
- bath
- curling up with with the afterburn of a hot slash story (I leave out the TMI)
- second bath
- listen to German metal at top volume
- create three books of my fics from 2004-2006: Harry Potter, Stargate SG-1, Stargate Atlantis

I like to have print collections of my stories, with a little table of contents, etc. It's something I never get around to though, since it's just for me.

Holy cow. Even with no margins, a space-saving serif font and no spaces between paragraphs -- these books were huge.

Harry Potter: 117 pages
Stargate SG-1: 93 pages
Stargate Atlantis (without Out Of Bounds since it's a WIP): 48 pages in six months??

I haven't printed them yet because I've a question for you given I've called a temporary moratorium on thinking:

These are mostly unrelated short stories. What order should they be?

(Stop laughing, I warned you this was frivolous.)

[Poll #744079]

You know what's funny? I didn't write any fanfic today because, somehow, I don't consider that frivolous anymore. *snorts*


ETA: can't fix typos in polls so... *facepalm*... just visualize "it" instead of "its." /facepalm