In my part of the world, today is that wonderful day of the year when DST ends and time "falls back." This day is like a personal holiday, a day I always allow myself to goof off and chill out, fully taking advantage of the one day of the year that literally has 25 hours. (We shall not speak of that day in the Spring when I have to give back my coveted hour.)
Today I was up at 7:00, a little groggy but awake enough to squint at the television and by the time I was done with Supernatural, I was ready to dive into fanfic, fandom essays, and scads of doujin. Tonight I'm looking forward to more Fullmetal Alchemist, more fanfic, and who knows what will become of my extra hour? Time: tonight I am her master.
So, in honor of this blessed day (and to make this poll accessible even for those who do not conform to the rigors of DST), I ask: Given an extra hour, what would you do with your hour?
[Poll #1082418]
Today I was up at 7:00, a little groggy but awake enough to squint at the television and by the time I was done with Supernatural, I was ready to dive into fanfic, fandom essays, and scads of doujin. Tonight I'm looking forward to more Fullmetal Alchemist, more fanfic, and who knows what will become of my extra hour? Time: tonight I am her master.
So, in honor of this blessed day (and to make this poll accessible even for those who do not conform to the rigors of DST), I ask: Given an extra hour, what would you do with your hour?
[Poll #1082418]
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He shouldn't be here, he knew that, but Ed was always a little too curious for his own good. He knew that, too, and yet. . . .
He popped the lock with alchemy, quietly sliding into Mustang's dark office, clicking the door shut behind him. He just wanted to know what Mustang was hiding from him. He knew there was something; in his personnel file, in some secret file on Al, in some innocuous file on military uses for potato farming, who knew. But there was something, some secret Mustang was purposely keeping guarded, some reason for keeping Ed at arm's length while moving him like a chess piece. Well, Ed was damn tired of being a pawn.
It worked. :P
Sometimes I am good at getting you to write fic. And along those lines, there can be more now?
We should never not talk about FMA. That would be stupid.
There can be more now. Actually, I'm really excited because one of those doujins got me started and then that little passage exploded something else in my mind and now I have a title and a metaphor and I'm good to go for some smut. Woot!
That would be stupid. Why did it take you so long to watch it so that we could be not stupid and talk about it?
WEEEEE!!! Wants!
Harry: Incendio.
McKay: Fuck!
Harry: Wingardium levisoa.
McKay: Damnit, motherfucker!
Though now it's pretty funny.
Ah, Harry, Daniel, Ed, and Roy had a nice time in my head last night. *sigh*
Why did it take you so long to watch it so that we could be not stupid and talk about it?
I have no idea what this means.
Right now Ed is still exploring in the fic, but soon Roy will enter and then . . . er, I'm not sure. Because I think the sex is coming later actually. Whereas I meant to start a quick wham-bam, I think I may have actually started something a little lengthier. Which is nice, really. I should play with more of the characters on my first time out.
I have no idea what this means.
And you think I do? Don't be silly! I think what I meant was "Why did it take you so long to start watching FMA so that could stop being stupid, by not talking about it, and start being smart and talking about it?" Something like that anyway.
Porn is good but sometimes plot is better... especially if it comes with porn. :P
Your sentence is twisted and I don't want to think about it any more.
I'm not sure there's actual plot, yet, though! I think I started too soon, or haven't given enough filler yet. There's something missing, though.
I'm taking a break to watch FMA and maybe eat something since, um, I haven't since about 1:30. Ha ha.
Fine. Be that way.
Well I hope you figure out what's missing and get it added in there so that I can read it soon!
Have fun with your watching. Fill me in on all that parts that make you go OMG! :P
I think this one will take a while to write because, like I said, this is going to be longer than I anticipated and I can usually write 1,000 words of just smut. Right now this is promising to be 3K at least. Heh.
OMG post is already up. There may be more, but that episode was so funny it deserved its own post.
That's alright. I can wait because I am looking forward to reading your de-virgining of writing FMA fic. :P
Weee! I'll run and go read it.
I am using my extra hour to (finally!) build my Lego Hogwarts. It is looking pretty sweet so far!
(My brother gets all sad in the spring, cos what if that hour we lose contained free pony rides?)
Lego Hogwarts is of the good. *claps*
My lost hours always contain free pony rides. Alas.
(Wait, does this mean it won't be dark when I drive to work in the morning? I don't actually understand how the whole thing works. We get more sun in the morning and less at night, right? If so, EXCELLENT. I am so over driving to work in the dark.)
That is what I'm doing right now. Although, if I didn't have a project, I'd most want to use the extra hour for sleeping.
Read or write fanfic ... I really need to bet back to reading
Watch tv ... If I had a few more channels than WGN/CW, Fox, MyNetwork
Hang out with friends ... On the phone counts, right?
Read a book ... Skimming through HP CoS again.
Take a shower ... yes, so nice to have towels again
Do laundry ... That's woman's work.
Post to lj ... Replying is posting, right???
Bake cookies ... Bake, you mean they don't just come in packages?
Eat hummus ... don't know what it is, and not interested.
Teach Em the wonders of the "outside world" ... Don't know any wonders of the outside world.
Watch paint dry... only if I really, really wanted to sleep
Learn to ballroom dance ... If I had someone to partner with
Practice changing channels with my mind ... Psionics would be cool!
Other (to be specified in comments)... ....
Get back to writing, I meant.
Sleep? We don' need no steekin' sleep!
Right now I'm running on four hours and honestly, I'm not sure if I could sleep for any longer. Heh. *falls over* Cat. Why must you insist on being fed when there is still food in your bowl?