The faculty meeting was today. I forgot and had on my Eeyore scrubs. Nothing like standing up the president to defend my department with that fat donkey dancing over my boobs.
At dinner I was watching tv and drinking without looking. Something hard hit my teeth and I spit it out. A STINK BUG. OMG it tasted so vile. I am so sick at the thought of it.
I dreamt a long dream last night but what I remember was my dept chair EB and her wife D and I were involved in a medical scam. They ended up killing someone, running away and framing me. I was SO mad at her (silly brain)
I'm also strongly side eyeing
sholio because she's busy tantalizing me with the
genfreeformexchange. I JUST SAID NO EXCHANGES BUT MY BRAIN IS OOOOOOO.
Someone shoot me. Honestly I think since I've pretty much decided to skip the chocolate box next year, I can make a substitution this year, right?? I also just told
thenewbuzwuzz that I couldn't do the meta challenge because I'm on deadline. That is true. However fiction is WAY easier than meta for me. Also this one has both Prodigal Son and Buffyverse and I am really good with the tagsets and I love gen fic! Gah, stop me.
And while I'm at it, have a scene from my proposed long Prodigal Son story (planning it for after S1 because seriously i need it to be in May...) but this scene fit my last bingo square so if you want to take a peek it's under the cut
( Nice Guys Come Last )