Blisteringly busy, but I'm not going to feel guilty about taking the day off of business to do plumbing, family/home stuff, and write silly fanfic. I needed an unwind, and I took it! It may be fluff, it's definitely self-indulgent. It's like chocolate, for me.
I'm half-dreading this week, though. I have so MUCH I want to get done. It'd be nice to get the anthology done, or at LEAST get the rough finished so I can do a call for the print files.
And email. Oh heavens, my inbox is the worst it's been in like a year. I am desperate for a secretary.
I've got a thick stack of orders to tackle, and I've got to place orders for tshirts and clearbags. And ink! Ugh! I think I'm low on paper, too. Didn't I just order all of these things?!
Wait, wait, it's my day off, I'm not thinking about these things, right? Shut up brain, or I'll stab you with a Q-tip.
Watched the 2nd Harry Potter movie. Fun, light and frivlous, but I'm reminded of why I never really clicked with him. I love the concept. I just... don't like Harry. He's snotty, deceitful, disobedient, Mary Sue to the hilt, and at the end of every book or story he gets a big party/lovefest in his honor and his schoolgroup Wins and everything works out perfectly because... well, mostly he's lucky, not particularly smart, kind or possessing of qualities I admire. Don't hate him, just can't like him all that much. Hermoine, I click with a bit, but for the most part, the whole HP universe is just frivolous cute, but doesn't really stick with me. Sorry, if you're a big fan. No grief to you.
Shoulders hurt. Considering bed. Long day, worked and played hard!