jwaneeta | (no subject)

I'm terrible. I got an extra two days on my deadline for GW and promptly went to the zoo with my friend, her daughter and her nephew.

What could I do? They held a small semi-automatic handgun to my head. And there were baby tigers.

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There was also a very endearing young peacock who couldn't impress the ladies to save his life. He had no suavity at all. If a hen gave him a passing glance he shook from stem to stern and sent up a strangled honk of desperation that was, even to our non-birdy ears, extremely unsexy. Hearing it, the hen would hurry on her way.

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Poor kid. He'll learn.

Came home and watched The Incredibles. Bawled with laughter. The Edith Head character destroyed me. Why do I wait so long to watch the fun stuff?

Also gorged on Chinese food. Now trawling for fic. I want to read something with a battered do-gooding Spike, and, if possible, a batteered do-gooding Angel. Post NFA, bleak bonding, lots of heroics. Or the H/C aftermath of heroics. 'Cause Ladder 49 just ain't doing it for me.

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I don't get to retreat off until George is done. And he must be done by the 20th come hell or high water.

When's the terminal date for your project again? If I have to do it before I flee to the vast prairie, I will.

Beginning to mid-May. So if George is done on the 20th, you can camp for a week without fear. And come back all rested and inspired!

Sounds like a plan. :D