Working evenings allow for bad hours, I'm afraid. I really shouldn't be up this late.

I only had to work Saturday, actually. Sunday and Monday were free. But I did get some writing done.

It's funny you should say that, because the hardest thing for me when it comes to fic is knowing where to take it. I need to know where it's going to end or I just can't write!

I did sleep well, but I dreamt about being attacked by a panther running loose in a hospital.