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Useless night, but a pretty one
I got, oh, almost nothing done of what I needed to get done tonight. Reading is finished, which is always important (and I might actually get everything read by my exam date), but, um, the fic? She didn't go so well.
Neither did graphics stuff. I started out intending to redo my userinfo with something pretty, but ended up being sidetracked into drafting icons. In the interests of feeling productive, and because they have given me much to smile about for the past several hours despite the complete lack of said productivity, I post said drafts here.
Oh, David and Joe, what you do to me. *flails modestly*
In other news: Insomnia. Strikes. Again. If you're on MSN, feel free to bother me... I'll be good for the next hour, I think. (aesc36 @ gmail.com)
ETA: Oh yeah, I did write this, but I don't know if it counts.
Neither did graphics stuff. I started out intending to redo my userinfo with something pretty, but ended up being sidetracked into drafting icons. In the interests of feeling productive, and because they have given me much to smile about for the past several hours despite the complete lack of said productivity, I post said drafts here.
Oh, David and Joe, what you do to me. *flails modestly*
In other news: Insomnia. Strikes. Again. If you're on MSN, feel free to bother me... I'll be good for the next hour, I think. (aesc36 @ gmail.com)
ETA: Oh yeah, I did write this, but I don't know if it counts.
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And really, can I ever get enough of seeing Joe's neck? I think not. *smile*
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I don't believe such a thing is possible :D