Fandom is eating my brain

I am CONSUMED with ficish thoughts and right now it drives me crazy that I actually have to sing for my supper, work for the man, do the 9 to 5 in order to support myself. I would much rather be at home plotting and writing. That would require independent wealth or a sugar daddy patron.

I have to write BU on the covers of my deposits and all morning I keep writing BA. Obviously you know where *my* mind is.

There are three different fic ideas running amok in my brain, one of which is already in production. I'm finishing the post-NFA Angel Hell fic that I started last year for the lynnevitational. I'm re-watching episodes of Angel and it's making everything that I want to do make sense. I'm getting really excited about finishing it.

I've also got D/B/A Xmas fic trying to burst through the front of my brain. It won't go away. I meant to write it in December but it never really worked itself out, but NOW!! Now!

It's tentatively titled Someday and it's post-Chosen, post-NFA Xmas fic with angst and a kind of happily ever after and it's B/A, D/A, B/D, possibly S/D. Good lord, it's looking looonnnggg. That could be really challenging. Of course, knowing me, I'll whittle it down right quick.

The third piece is the Mal/Inara Yule drabble that I owe diachrony. Of course now it's trying to turn itself into a proper fic and I don't know what to do. Never fear, dio! I will get it done.

Meanwhile, I have non-Buffy/fic related work to do. I've still got six hours to get through and then two more at the gym before I can get home to my computer.

Wow, talk about serious suckage.