Instead of Getting Anything Worthwhile Done...

God, I hate logging on just to whine, but with the iBook still feet up, Toys and I are on computer share time again, which... well, it has its drawbacks. It's the best compromise we've been able to come up with over my many bouts of machine failure, and usually it works pretty well... but this week I've been swallowing so much rage over laptop loss (predictibly, exactly when I start hitting something like a roll on writing, which the computer failure promptly crashes) that I've become terribly depressed and thus not making much of my productive time. Currently facing up to the fact that there's no way in hell I'll have anything ready for the Spuffy Kinkathon tomorrow. I've a germ of idea that's been kicking around in my head for weeks, but haven't been able to start on because the prospect of stalling yet another WIP for a new story is just too much of a killer. Then the machine failure. I suck, but there it is. It's not going to be done, or even started. Sigh...

But I've seen some movies lately! And other stuff.... ( Exorcist: The Beginning, aka Why Sequels to The Exorcist Are a Dumb Idea )

( How I Stopped Fighting And Learned to Love Nip/Tuck )

( I Also Read Some Comics - What If Dr. Doom Had Become The Thing? )