stuff about stuff
26 Aug 2020 12:07![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
domarzione* I took requests for fic over on Tumblr and there weren't very many but gosh I needed to write, apparently. I left it open to SGA, MCU, and The Old Guard and it was primarily the last.
Confiteor: Booker, after the fact.
Prism: The honest answer to “Are you good guys or bad guys?”
Syzygy: (MCU crossover) Natasha + The Old Guard + the 20th Century
It's been a long, long time since I've had this kind of productivity. It's been mostly inspiration and less timing, but I'm kind of laughing about it now because the last few months have been so insanely busy and I've just got this window of normal that feels like vacation.
(And now back to highlighting my QH outline, I guess.)
* Got caught in the rain yesterday while out for my exercise. I usually walk a mile, run a mile, then walk six more miles but yesterday turned out to be 'walk a mile, run a mile, walk a mile, then run three miles home in driving rain so hard cars were pulling over.' I was not just soaked, I was saturated. Thankfully there weren't too many people out and about and I could make it back to my apartment with my mask off (we need to wear masks in the hallways and lobby) because my mask was as drenched as the rest of me. I left an honest-to-goodness puddle by my apartment door. My sneakers left their own puddle when I hung them up to drip-dry.
And yet today I have to dig out buckets and pitchers because my building will be without water all day tomorrow. I've had to use an outhouse, although I'd rather it not be my bathroom, but one of my cats lives to overturn water vessels and I'm going to need to take precautions.
It's been a long, long time since I've had this kind of productivity. It's been mostly inspiration and less timing, but I'm kind of laughing about it now because the last few months have been so insanely busy and I've just got this window of normal that feels like vacation.
(And now back to highlighting my QH outline, I guess.)
* Got caught in the rain yesterday while out for my exercise. I usually walk a mile, run a mile, then walk six more miles but yesterday turned out to be 'walk a mile, run a mile, walk a mile, then run three miles home in driving rain so hard cars were pulling over.' I was not just soaked, I was saturated. Thankfully there weren't too many people out and about and I could make it back to my apartment with my mask off (we need to wear masks in the hallways and lobby) because my mask was as drenched as the rest of me. I left an honest-to-goodness puddle by my apartment door. My sneakers left their own puddle when I hung them up to drip-dry.
And yet today I have to dig out buckets and pitchers because my building will be without water all day tomorrow. I've had to use an outhouse, although I'd rather it not be my bathroom, but one of my cats lives to overturn water vessels and I'm going to need to take precautions.
