Man, I need to redo my icons. I need some funny ones. I have funny-icon jealousy.

1. Fandom party today. Met kai_z, who is a god amongst men, as she drove me to my car, and also listened to my inane babbling the whole way without getting pissed off, or strangling me in self-defence and dumping the body by the road. Go her! Also, she may be coming to see Wendy tomorrow, which would be good.
2. Apparently keyboards are waterproof. This is good, as I just emptied a good 100mL into mine by mistake.
3. I walked just over 1k today. And I walked 7k yesterday. If I keep this up, I'll be slightly less ridiculously unhealthy. Also it may strengthen my ankles, which can only be a good thing. (We have a walking machine. This means I can walk a kilometre while watching Singing in the Rain.)
4. Despite the fact that Sex and Death Romance was last week's Novel class, Jess O brought in a section of her novel she forgot to bring last week. Our whole class dissected it, and discussed both Lesbian and Angry Sex for half an hour. I love my class.
5. Got no sleep last night. Well, five hours. But apparently 3 hours is a natural sleep cycle. I woke up right in the middle of a cycle, and was disoriented to the point of terror. This is a terrible way to start one's day and I fervently pray it NEVER HAPPENS AGAIN. Once was more than enough.
6. Discovered that one of the pieces of fanfic I'm most proud of (well... I don't hate it) does not appear to be listed in my memories. And of course I can't remember when I posted it, so I'll have to search the whole damn journal. Unless... I go and find out when the Word Document was created and then search my LJ at about the same time. Yes. That would be sensible. *steeples fingers*
7. Man, I talk a whole fuckload of crap half the time. *facepalms*
8. Celibacy bites. I am not being broody, just stating a fact. Because it amuses me.
9. There is no nine. I forgot to print it out this morning.
10. WOO! If only I didn't have an Editing test tomorrow I have absolutely not studied for, not to mention a Vis Ink meeting where I will have to defend the fact that we've inserted one of my stories as filler (I really hope I don't have to defend it), today would have been perfect.
10 and a half. Apparently Roy and HG have been featuring fencing on their program for the last few days. Almost makes me wish I watch television.
10 and three quarters. I just found out tonight from fandom folk that a friend of mine is in a series that Sara spent last year raving about (she works/ed for a TV production company). This amuses me enormously, like rolling on the floor thanking god I'm wearing a corset because my sides have split enormously, and almost makes me wish I was still friends with Sara, so I could say, "Hey, remember -------- who played character name I don't know? I'm friends with her. Small f---ing world, eh?" and then borrow the tapes so I could watch it. Which reminds me, I should contact -------- and try and meet up with her. I haven't spoken to her since Steph was working at Target. Now that's a long time ago.
11. Left an old fandomish image at the party with my name on it. WHY? It is very embarrassing. Ah, well. It was originally a gift for cairnsy, who appreciated it. And that is all that counts. Also, I read out two v. short fics and people did not seem to hate them. This is always good.
12. Have discovered that although I can usually do a passable imitation of Bernard (Black Books), this is only because I am a mimic. My Bernard impression goes rapidly downhill when I try to read a fanfic with him in it. 'Cause I don't have him down well enough (haven't seen enough BB) to create how he'd say it in my mind.
13. I seem to have picked up a distressing tendency to say "Holy jesusfuck" as a curse. This is not good. Where the hell did I get that from? Also "dude". Am totally over saying it. Please mind, erase it from my vocabulary. Thanks everso.
14. Got the above (or below, depending on your LJ theme) song stuck in my head. Has been there all day. It struck me (as the fandom party got me thinking of HP more than usual) that this is totally a canon Harry song. Just the "Try being me" bit, if nothing else.
15. I have not watched Star Trek since I was small, but apparently one of my ideal jobs is to be a Cardassian spy. I do not know who/what a Cardassian is, but this still amuses me enormously.
16. It strikes me that for a brief post, this post is really fucking long. Also only read the last 100 flist entries. Sorry, guys.

To bed!

There it is!

Huh. Turns out the fic was in my Memories, but it was in the "real" writing section instead of the fic writing section. Of course.

Just reread it, and it sucks even less than I remembered! And Lupin still makes me wibble. Just like it did villainny.

Dream a Little Dream of Me

And it is utterly non-slashy. So I remembered it oddly. I still like it, though. Whee! No!pairing!

Don't mind me. I'm gonna go over there and be embarrassingly fiercely proud of this fic. Because I really love what it does, and I am carefully blind to its flaws. And it's long enough ago that I don't remember writing it, so it doesn't seem like I wrote it. 'Twas like reading out the Leprosy is a Boy's Best Friend tonight. I really don't remember writing that at all.