So let's just say the move caused an ill-timed rearrangement of funds and I didn't even notice my website wasn't paid until I got internet back. But after I paid it, my site is back and it didn't take so long that the data was gone. Yay.
I consider April's numbers lost. They can't be correctly assessed at this point without more work than it's worth.
I'm still tired and involved in the last bit of the moving process and getting the home computer set up, etc. and still have the trope bingo, so don't expect much out of this brain fried individual just yet, but at least I live?
I have written some poetry and fanfic this month and I'll try to track the month at least. Next up on the reading docket is stuff from friends.
We're in the new house, but are still in the process of moving in and cleaning out the old house.
I've lost track of my word counts for the month. I want to find them again too because it would be nice to have just one year where I track the whole thing.
I have apparently completely converted to AO3 from FFN, though crossposting is patchy at best in either direction. This was finally motivated by the ads. I hate that I can't get rid of them anymore on FFN.
I have published two books this year in four months. I'm supposed to be at four, but if I go ahead and move my grandfather's birthday present to my other pen name and publish it, I'll technically be at three. This should be done.
I have too much to read, too much to write, and I've got a Couples Big Bang, a remix, and a Trope Bingo on my plate. I'm crazy, but I can't seem to help myself. Am I addicted?
I've been lurking because of the move, but I love you all.
I have converted on two TV shows, but I'll say right now, thecatisacritic, don't bother with either of them. I found them because of Jeremy Renner and Julia Stiles, but got hooked because of the stories: Blue and The Unusuals. Blue will be back. The Unusuals won't. :weepeth with much weeping:
I adore poetry. Now if I could just write fic again, we'd be good.
The start of my trope bingo story #1 is packed in one of many of my boxes scattered somewhere in the garage. Oh, joy. Now I've got to find it.
Today, I did essentially nothing outside of work. I also don't care. Feeling burned out. Will be better tomorrow as today it was demonstrably my occasional iron deficiency conspiring with heavy snow weather sluggishness.
My mind is kind of blank space right now. I've gotten all the bad, depressing stuff out of it, but still waiting for new material to start percolating within it. But hey, (LJ users) check out the new icon! I got one for Tris too.