I suppose I should be happy I didn't get Katie or Syn or IvoryGates, because I wouldn't have a fucking idea what to do with any of them.
*pout* Aw, you would've been great.
I've still got to figure out a way into mine that doesn't repeat my trick from last time. So we'll see how that goes. She tends to write pairing stuff; I'd kind of crossed that off because that's not my strength, but maybe I'll go back through again.
So I spent 6+ hours on a plane today, and oh god I left my fic notebook on the plane.
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I don't think there's anything really really dangerous in it, but it has my fic pseud on the cover.
Argh!
Oh, as usual, dear. I hope you didn't lose too much work.
Happily, I had just transcribed a couple of scenes to my laptop. But argh! I've had that notebook for two years, and it's got a ton of stuff in it.
Ack, Consuela! No good! Have you called the airline to see if they recovered it?
Gah! I'm so sorry, Consuela.
I haven't, because, well, I'm kind of embarrassed. It's my fic notebook, you know?
Also, I didn't realize I'd lost it for a while.
I'm just kicking myself. What a stupid thing to do. But happy I brought my laptop with, and the hotel has wireless, yay!
I haven't, because, well, I'm kind of embarrassed. It's my fic notebook, you know?
Call the airline anyway. Don't be embarrassed. Who cares if they raise an eyebrow or two? Keep telling yourself that you don't care what total strangers think -- it's not like you plan on babysitting their kids or anything. (You don't want to lose two years' worth of thoughts and work, do you?)
(This advice brought to you by yet another total stranger, whose opinion means absolutely nothing to you, of course.)