Maintain the Quarantine

I was sort of searching for comms today to join and read, and pretty much all my interests have a comm that is dead. DEAD. Which is too bad, but it's pretty difficult to actually keep comms afloat. They take some work. And people willing to CREATE content rather than just lurk and read. And that's the trick. Finding the creators.

I kind of like the idea of having a space away from the sheer magnitude of my normal flist on LJ. Not that I'm read by the masses, but you know what I mean.

Does anybody play here? Are there good short fic comms? Or maybe just some general comms. Hmm. I need to do more searching...

This will be one long ass day.

Rock, paper, scissors, lizard, SPOCK!

I keep thinking about RPF apocafic...

SVU is going to be disappointing tonight, isn't it? But, see, just when you think that, it suddenly does something fabulous. It's so ABUSIVE.

Yes, I must go to work now.

Holy hell, it is HOT today. And it's supposed to be hot all week. In the 90's. Which means I suffer all day at work, and by afternoon I've sweated through my clothes and it's difficult to move, much less think. It means I'll be good for nothing all week long. Crap. I have fic to finish. Hell, I have fic to START.

Well, why not? It's painful when LJ is out for the day. PAIN.

I just took C to the airport so he can frolic in Vegas for a week. It will be nice except I have occasional freak-outs when I'm SURE someone is breaking into our house while he's gone, late at night. Either that or our house is haunted. At least our smoke detector works again. It's been lying on the counter since C knocked it off the ceiling in a moment of madness once, when he left the flue closed on the fireplace and the house filled with smoke.

I know it still works because it's been up 2 hours and it already went off with an ear-splitting shriek when I took a hot shower and then opened the bathroom door. >:(

Nothing like standing naked in the hallway and waving a towel furiously underneath a shrieking smoke detector. Very attractive.

So, what do we do with these journals? *bounces*