mundane

Well, ended the game early because I was crashing over the cards, and tired and cranky. I think I'm getting sick. I hope I'm not. I get very cranky/bitchy when I'm getting sick, which doesn't make people who have to interact with me happy, and then I get cuddly, which really sucks because no one wants to cuddle a sick girl who was just picking on them.

I have no secrets. At least no real secrets. I have a dream secret, but that's not legal tender in these sort of deals.

Archival goodness

Well, we all went to the library today. See, we get to go through the archives here and read stories by past participants. So we each made our little lists and trundled off to the library's special collections room. Where we stood around while they tried to figure out what we were looking for. But it was worth the wait. It's also worth going to when you have more than an hour to spend on it.

Still, I read all of Nina Kiriki Hoffman's stuff, including a version of Savage Breasts with a different ending. I like the published version better, but this one was funny too. And then I read Cory Doctorow--read 3 and started a 4th before I had to leave. Good stuff. Everyone else was reading stuff and feeling better about their own stuff, but oh, no, I had to go and pick cool people to read their old stuff from. At least it was cool stuff. But I'm still further depressed by the thought of writing another story while here. I want to, really I do, but I'm totally clueless as to what to write now. I think I'll go wander through the web and research a couple things, to see if I can find something good to do with kelpies.