Jump on over and have a look.
Other than that I have been reading everything placed in front of me; uni text book and exercises, novels, SES training notes, short stories from writers group members... there are not enough hours in the day. I need more time, more tea, and some minions I can get to do my work. Maybe then I wouldn't have to stop writing on my new story (I am crying, I was loving writing that and had over four thousand words written) because I don't have time to write and deal with life right now.
A strange side note; my perfect relationship right now would be someone I could crawl into bed and just sleep with. Not sex. Sleep in the most literal sense. Then in the morning I send them off to work and I don't have to see them for hours, I don't have to worry that things are moving too fast or if I am being too clingy or too distant. Though, that isn't happening because I am not mentally all here to go out and meet guys and flirt and go through all that crap of training them to just accept my oddness.
Anyway, go have a look at my article (I wrote that last month when life wasn't so hectic). I'm going home now to finish reading. Only once that is done can I peek at Outlander season one part two, that new DVD that has been taunting me as I work. Hopefully I don't fall asleep in the middle of an episode.