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- Fri, 18:02: Smallville thoughts http://t.co/8A9H374hAO
Jan. 25th, 2014
It doesn't feel like Saturday.
I'm at the ground-down nub stage. Day 9 of a 10 day workweek. Yes, I KNOW other people work longer weeks. Yes, I KNOW other people work 2 and 3 jobs. But this is my blog and if I'm tired of going to work between 6 and 9 PM every night and bed around 5-9 AM every morning, then I can gripe about it in MY space.
Work, publishing, writing and more work.
Having a movie or TV show running in a second window is all that's keeping me grounded.
I'm at the ground-down nub stage. Day 9 of a 10 day workweek. Yes, I KNOW other people work longer weeks. Yes, I KNOW other people work 2 and 3 jobs. But this is my blog and if I'm tired of going to work between 6 and 9 PM every night and bed around 5-9 AM every morning, then I can gripe about it in MY space.
Work, publishing, writing and more work.
Having a movie or TV show running in a second window is all that's keeping me grounded.
Noodling on CMs
Jan. 25th, 2014 06:16 pmCody is 21, fresh out of training. He's a fireball chucker, an explosion maker. Pyromancer.
Antoine is 35, old for a combat Mage. He's a shield and ward man, with pheremone control. Some electricity and fire.
Antoine isn't sure about taking on the new kid. He doesn't want to babysit a gay white boy who may or may not live out the year.
"So, what now?" Cody asked as he climbed off the bike.
"Now you go home and get some sleep. Gotta save the world tomorrow too."
"I mean us."
Antoine looked at him. "Ain't no us. I'm not your boyfriend. I'm your VP. That means I help you when you need it, like any other brother."
Cody shrugged and tried for a smile. It didn't work. "Whatever." He turned away but before he could get his helmet on, Antoine caught him by the hair. He gasped but kissed back when Antoine enjoyed him for a minute more.
"You only ride bitch for me, kid," Antoine whispered.
Cody just grinned and kissed him again.