Friends, Romans, Fl*sters.....please excuse me, but this is not a test for the spn_reversebang panic alarm.
Ok posting dates are up! And we...myself and my long suffering artist, have been given the 14th November....looks at steaming pile of drivel written so far....In fact not a lot of steaming drivel I've written so far!
Right I have a plan of action:
2) Try to contact odysseaia and panic a bit more!
3) Contact mods after my artist, beg for later date....and panic even more!
4) Novel idea, stop bloody wibbling and try writing something!
5) Run round the office screaming oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, until somebody hits me with a stapler, and I can claim injury and hide under a rock!
As you can see I'm taking this really well, I've tried deep breathing, looking at my screen saver with all the pretty Jensen pictures on but nothing is calming me down! Oh the poor woman saddled with me, I really need to stop wiblbling and worrying I've got the boys voices wrong and get my act together. Plus I don't want to disrupt the posting scedule, but if things (and by that I mean my bloody dismal word count) don't pick up soon, there will be no choice.
I refuse to let odysseaia down, I can do this....right that's it I'm going dark. No more reading or commenting, until said steaming pile of drivel is done. And then I'll have to grovel to bigj52, oh my poor beta! The poor, poor woman, she'll never bloody talk to me again after this.
Ok I'm lying under my desk wishing for several things,
A) Actual writing talent.
B) More time in a day.
C) A bloody TARDIS (with Elven and Rory thrown in...no that would never work I'd be too busy oggling them)
So to recap the posting dates are up and I'm really quite happy about them *G*