It's totally contagious don't you know.
Instead of working on my fic like I totally should be I'm listening to music and attempting a small drabble about Dean and holy water.
I need to rewatch Wendigo sometime this weekend because I'm signed up for a Sammich meta on the ep for spn_heavymeta and it's due by Monday. I've also got the Dead In The Water bible entry sue to go up on Tuesday so I need to do that too.
So much to do and no willpower to do it.
Did I mention I've been up since like, seven. And that I fell asleep around 0130ish while talking to Ferry?
Phil needs to get online so we can watch Home and Asylum. Though my luck he's gonna come on just as I'm on a roll with something.
I'm bored. And Sammy is now a zombie in Urban Dead so I have to wait for someone to revive me before I can goof off over there more.
My dial-up doesn't go fast enough for me to putz around on Neopets. TipoNayia and... the other one... are probably starving.
Two hundred words as of right about now. Now.