In the way that's, you know, not.
Why, yes, I'm using LJ to keep track of my monthly cycle. Twenty-one days sucks, and I wish to rip my uterus out with a rusty spork and set it on fire. Can I do that, or would I get arrested?
Yeah, it started last night. Joy.
And I will cease abusing the italics tag now.
However, I'm finding that I (still) dearly love my characters. Not!Tony referred to not!Harmony as not!Harry's "attack angel" in the scene I scribbled last night, which fills me with unseemly glee. And, in the cold light of day, the other words I scribbled last night are still good words and I know what I want to do for my next scene so this, at least, gives me a happy.
Also, I put out a thing of suet a couple of weeks ago, and a red-shafted flicker just landed on it. He didn't eat any, but he knows it's there, and I'm thinking he will thus be back. SCORE.