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Yep, still on my Sasha Roiz kick. And now I need icons. An icon, at least. In lieu of an appropriate icon I give you a semi other appropriate icon, because I can totally see his character as kind of a more modern day (and mysterious) Al Swearingen. I mean, okay, one's a cop, the other's a criminal, but they both were invested in keeping order, right? Right?

Shut up. Not obsessed.

I'm actually getting back to writing stuff! It's amazing! Last night there was some more BBM chunked out, which means I'm almost done with that draft. This weekend there can be packing and editing, and some reworking of my self-publishing schedule. I am leaving my box at home for the first time in weeks. You guys, I cannot even begin to tell you how awesome that feels. I don't have to carry around a box of all my damn paperwork anymore! And I can think! And breathe!

Today, to appease Folk both inside and outside of my brainpan, I will attempt to finish this Loki/Darcy thing I've been working on. Also because they're kind of wacky adorable together. And then I have my self-indulgent Captain Renard fic to work on because apparently good Renard fic that is not Renard/Nick (most definitely not my kink, please and thank you) does not exist. This is a situation that needs to be rectified. And I have a Sucker Punch fic in the works that could probably be finished pretty quickly, so there's that. I have stuff to do! And, my god, tidying my desk area at work that looks like a mini tornado hit it.

And, for that matter, calling the lawyer to see if I need to give my 30 days' notice for the apartment now or if we should stay till the end of May. But that's about all the logistics I need to work for the day I am FREE OF BEING THE LOGISTICS QUEEN. I LOVE IT GOOD. At least until I have to coordinate contractors. Which shouldn't be nearly as hard as the other thing.

And now to water my plants and dick around on Memrise till my ride gets here. Oh it's a beautiful day in the neighborhood.