So Tired

I had one of those mornings where I woke up in anticipation of my alarm clock going off. Unfortunately, I beat it by an hour and a half so I’ve been up since six. On a Sunday. Damn you endless assessment, I want my life back. And now I’m too tired to do anything.

My f-list has been completely taken over by R/T fic, which is nice except I want to try and read and review everything and even worse, I have the urge to write. Not only is their not enough hours in the day but I’m supposed to be studying. So if any of you out there that see me entering the rt_challenge in the next week, be sure to tell me off for procrastinating. R/T may be love, but love by itself ain't getting me A's.

Check Out the Art

So yesterday I wrote a piece from the rt_challenge, The Ropes, which features a green-haired and stroppy teenage Tonks. Today laverinth drew an incredible picture of her! It looks so much better then she did in my head, I’m in awe.

Also, it turns out my strategy of supporting a random team for the World Cup is paying off. Ghana bet the Czech Republic. They could possibily make it to the next round. Woo!