Donovan is much better now. He still has a lingering cough but it'll be gone soon. I think the nights of being up with a cranky, coughing toddler are over. He gave me a huge, slopppy wet kiss, some dandelions from the yard and life is good now.
Also, my What If crack fic for the challenge was sent off last night so that's a HUGE done.
I was going to write more of Mirror tonight, but I'm going to see Grindhouse with my sister-in-law. I think I'm going to be in Tarantino-heaven. I've wanted to see this movie since it opened but because everyone was sick I couldn't.
I remember when I first saw Reservoir Dogs about 15 fifteen years ago - and it opened with the diner scene and then the music - I think I was instantly in love with Tarantino then.
Oh yes! It has come to my attention that some people would like to see me do Justin/Ted somehow. I was thinking of something along the lines of Something Seriously Amiss. It would be either a body swap (we could even bring in Minerva again) or...or Ted could hit his head and THINK he's Brian Kinney.
I don't know. You tell me.
I'll tell you about the movie when I get back.