Door crashes open. An obviously irritated Reiko Honjou stomps in and leans heavily on the author's shoulder. "And you're wasting time on that cr@p when you could be finishing MY story?
Um...yeah. I promise to get that chapter finished this weekend, though! Really!
Reiko looks skeptical. Suuure. I'll let it go this time.
slouches out the door, slamming it behind her
Maybe I should have made her less like Ryoko and more like Miho...nah, that would never work. Anyway, best part of today was the e-mail from TPTB releasing us from work at 2 PM, which allowed me to hang out and decompress until it was time to catch the first bus back to the park & ride, pick up a six-pack of Negra Modelo, and get home to some fresh home-cooked chili. Thanks, Melody!
So now I've finished all my e-mail, replied to most of the comments on my LJ, and I'm going to fire up Cowzilla so I can indulge in some C2P2 conquer-the-world mania before bedtime. Some days just rock.