You'll get my current WIP then. It should be plotty and id-ficcy at the same time. Well, fannishly trope-ish. I hope that I'll be reading or looking at [eta: or listening to!] something cool from you this summer.
What else have I got for you? Not much just now.
Um, weekend. This is a weekend. That means I don't work. Right. Nor do I get up at 5am, head to the gym, lift, then climb onto a train to the city and fall asleep again. Instead I get to sleep in just as long as the cats are willing to let me. Yesterday morning Ms Inky Blot joined me for my morning extra snooze, which was sweet of her.
I have already had the experience of Getting on the Wrong Train, aka the one that Doesn't Stop at My Station. Also the experience of standing in the station at San Francisco reading on Twitter all about how a train crunched a pedestrian at such-and-such stop and all tracks are halted until they haul the guy to the hospital. Just some idiot trying to jump the gate & cross without waiting. Yay. Yay trains. I am going to dream of them for years after this experience.