So instead of working on work or even working on useful fic, my brain has decided to write fic for Supernatural "The French Mistake," and I just. I don't even.
*eyes the muses* There needs to be a filing system. Or something like in the butchers, where you get a ticket with a number and wait in line until they call you.
I have never had that work. Like, not singles, not narrowing it down to a handful of "I will work on one of these FOUR until something's done," just... whatever wants written gets headspace. I can choose not to write, I just can't choose what takes over my brain.
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I imagine it would be nice if it *did* work, but... frankly, the minute they start behaving themselves I start suspecting a conspiracy, so.