May. 17th, 2010

luciazephyr: Book of the Still, the time traveler's lifeline (Default)
fffffffff

so I bought new inserts for my work shoes but they aren't fukken working. after about six hours of standing with two or three more to go, I'm in abject agony. my feet just hurt so much, by the time they let me go today I was on the verge of tears.

anyone have any advice about this and how I can make work less painful?

-Lucy
luciazephyr: Book of the Still, the time traveler's lifeline (Default)
holy shit, when did this fic get to be almost 10,000 words?!

They haven't even snogged yet, what the fuck.



This was originally going to be a PWP. WHAT HAPPENED. Why can I never stick to my basic plan when I set out to write fic? The plan was "Obverse fic with sex" and now it's turning into a monster.

oh god I have to go to bed in a half hour, fucking morning shift at work. THIS IS LUCY'S LIFE: work in morning, go home, write fic for hours, go to bed while it is still light out because I have to be up at four AM why god why.

Wednesday, I am going out to find a new job. Fuck 4 AM, I hate it.

-Lucy

PS: My feet still hurt.
PPS: yes now I feel better. it's my LJ and I'll vent if I want to, vent if I want to, vent if I want toooo~
PPPS: broke 10K, still no snoggage, but there is heavy flirting. SLOWLY BUT SURELY. :goes to bed now lol:

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