SPAZ!

At 8:10am, one of the workers rang the doorbell because they need to the door open while they replace the door frame on the townhouse. I'm barely decent (shirt and pajama pants) and miome was still in bed. Two minute cat wrangling (I literally just picked up Nadia, put her in Miome's room, then came back down and did the same for Kira). Nadia was too shocked to struggle much. Kira tore my shoulder up pretty good with her claws as I tried to get her upstairs. Ow. Still, they're both in Miome's room now.

Not the kind of Saturday morning I was hoping for. o_O

*twitch*twitch*

WHY ARE THERE STILL STRANGERS IN MY HOUSE USING THEIR POWER TOOLS? TWO HOURS MY ASS.

Finally.

We were able to close the door and let the cats out around 3:30pm. From 8:10 until that time, our front door was open. My cats are now in the process of playing with all the random flies that got in because we had the door open all day. I'm also cranking up the AC to compensate for all the heat let in. I turn it off during the day, but usually it doesn't get so hot inside because we don't have the door open.

Irving, the smartass unicorn, has been drawn for maderr. I just need to ink him, scan him in, and post him.
Since miome has made a picture request (rocket panties indeed -_-), I only have one more request slot left. If I don't get any more requests, I'll just draw what I feel like it.

Going through my sketchbook, I came across a funny little comic I drew that pretty much conveys my feelings on writing Hikaru no Go. I'll have to scan it at some point. It's really amusing.

Most everyone who answered my question on story organization seems to sort things based on length as opposed to genre. That's going to be interesting because half the time when I start something I have no idea whether it will be a scene, a short story, a series, a novella, or a freaking novel. Still it seems like a better system than what I have. I just need to find some motivation to reorganize 250+ stories.

I have the best picture of my cats. I need to make an icon out of it saying "Owned by my cats." Both my cats are recovering from the OMG TRAUMA of being locked up by annoying the crap out of me and sleeping. This is per usual. Therefore they are not scarred for the rest of their kitty lives.

Maybe tomorrow I'll actually get some writing or something done, now that I'm not stressed about having strangers in my house.

WTH?

Hey morons, it's not the Fourth of July yet. STOP SHOOTING FIREWORKS.