My cat is mocking me. Look, he sleeps so peacefully.
Nearly in tears. Computer decided to restart itself just before I pressed the SAVE button while writing TOP SECRET FIC. Lost 500 words. Not too much. I've known of people losing many, many more words, but it still angers me. They were a lovely 500 words. In fact, the best 500 in the story if I do say so myself. They led to my god fucking damned conclusion. Sigh. Emotional me.
I'm very hungry....
Drew a picture of baby Harry on the night Voldemort killed his parents. I'm rather fond of it. Once again, no one can see it but me at the moment.