Am I too old to get hedgehog pens from my auntie for no reason? I'm glad she doesn't think so. No-one is too old to get hedgehog pens for no reason! (Be sure to brainwash any junior relatives so they know to send you hedgehog pens in your eventual retirement home.)
I feel you on autumn being too short. Summer lasted forever, so I only really got 2 weeks of wearing my amazing collection of Zhao Yunlan -style jackets before it got cold. (I managed to get another week by layering, but it's been solidly wool coat weather for a month. And there's snow on the ground, now.)
The anxiety I had when I started posting Zombie WIP was that nobody would like it. The anxiety I have now is that several people like it and I must not disappoint them. I much prefer the second one, but it's still a thing, and now I also have anticipatory anxiety about what to do with myself and my words when I get to the end. Aw, hugs! And a blanket and tea. Perhaps thinking of your track record might work? You already wrote a longfic and didn't disappoint people – of course you can stick the landing on this one as well.
I have a little section here, prior to endgame events, where I just have to let the characters figure out how they're going to muddle through, but after the last three chapters, in which every scene had to happen exactly how it happened, I got a bit spoiled and now I don't FEEEEL like muddling. I feel you. I am going to now use my nonexistent Dixing powers of clairvoyance/remote hard drive reading to diagnose your fic with ... a tragic lack of geese! Just add a goose for extra conflict. *g*
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Date: 2019-11-10 01:13 pm (UTC)No-one is too old to get hedgehog pens for no reason! (Be sure to brainwash any junior relatives so they know to send you hedgehog pens in your eventual retirement home.)
I feel you on autumn being too short. Summer lasted forever, so I only really got 2 weeks of wearing my amazing collection of Zhao Yunlan -style jackets before it got cold. (I managed to get another week by layering, but it's been solidly wool coat weather for a month. And there's snow on the ground, now.)
Aw, hugs! And a blanket and tea. Perhaps thinking of your track record might work? You already wrote a longfic and didn't disappoint people – of course you can stick the landing on this one as well.
I feel you. I am going to now use my nonexistent Dixing powers of clairvoyance/remote hard drive reading to diagnose your fic with ... a tragic lack of geese! Just add a goose for extra conflict. *g*