Well, here we are, early March, and I'm just finishing up shoulder shaping on the back. I SUCK. My friend IMs me periodically, asking me if she should mention she hasn't received anything yet. I weep inside. I am shamed. I am filled with the self-loathing.
I promise you, awesome Secret Santee, that the wait will be worth it, but at this point I kind of feel like I'm Poseidon dicking around Odysseus for twenty years.
In the meantime, I've finally gotten around the ff.net roadblocks, so here is my fic. Four chapters so far. Don't laugh too hard, unless you get to a funny bit.
And stop looking at me like that!
aww... I know she will love it. :) I have been working on a pair of socks for my BFF in Maine for her bday which was last month and still haven't finished them. They're socks for crying out loud. I'm such a slacker. :P Love your Poseidon reference; totes lol'd! XD
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