Went to bed too late last night to be able to get myself to do yoga this morning, but I DID get in my 10 minutes writing. I'm doing a fairy tale for once! :D Daniel Jackson is a veiled warlord, demanding a hostage in exchange for his cooperation with General West's plans! Who will his "guest" be?! Only General West's favorite, most skilled, and of course handsomest colonel. But what will The Beast demand over dinner? Stay tuned!

Another attempt to crosspost after changing the settings on my LJ journal.

( Cut for torture )

Instead of being good and going to bed, I gave myself an hour of writing time.

It was a very Arena session. It reads like utter crap to me at the moment. Hopefully it will look much better when I come back to edit it.

And acorns keep falling. It's weird. I have never lived directly under oak trees before, apparently. They fall on the deck and the roof and they are very, very loud. Disconcerting.

Anyway,

( Some of tonight's drivel )

( I need to finish this so I can just post the damn thing )

Does swearing in my journal count as a violation of my fast for Lent?

Heh. The picnic is going to be so much fun!

( What I am thinking about right now )

Bwahahahaha. Now writing smut for smut's sake. Dream smut, signifying nothing! *claps with glee*

( What I am thinking about right now )

Should I warn when these things are NC-17?

Ahhhhhhh! It's been a lovely, lovely morning. I sat down at the computer and wrote for an hour and a half. It was great! 13,000 words and counting.

( What I am thinking about right now )

I was thinking about Laura Ashley today and now I have a terrible need to send Daniel shopping there. But that does not fit with my story. *pouts*

I did think about making him having to make a big presentation or diplomatic mission or something and needing a really smart suit for it. Rejected that idea as well.

But pouting over the Laura Ashley. Maybe Teal'c should get him a pretty little flowery sundress instead of the tank top.

But Daniel would never wear it.

*pouts more*