April 23rd, 2003


Is *this* day over yet?

Oh wait. It's just seven-thirty. Man, you guys always trick me. (Anna says to the little elves that live in her head.)

I made a small edit to the last s/x thing, which I'd wanted to do almost as soon as I'd finished and posted it and started to frown at one scene that seemed off, but I was just too gorram tired to follow through on it last night.

And now I have to make haste and get into work for another fairly earlyish meeting. I am grumpy and so I will eat these potato chips.