I turned in a big story assignment to be workshopped for fiction writing class.  That was my only class for the day, so after that I curled up in a corner of campus and did lots of glorious story writing.

My sister was out with a friend, so I got the apartment to myself that evening.  I watched old episodes of The Tudors on Netflix, and freaked out and did silly things to music.

The fanfic-related craziness of the last few days is finally starting to calm down, and now I’m just getting a steady number of likes and reviews full of good, thought-provoking comments on my writing, so I’m very happy.

College and writing are both going well and I am content.