Status report.

Another twelve months have been added to this account, so that's one simple worry out of the way. The rest of the things I've got to get done are also straightforward, but the feelings attached to them make me want to hide under the covers. I hate packing, and I don't want to go to the bank on Tuesday, but I'm leaving so I don't have much choice in the matter - I'm the only one who can do these things right now.

In lighter news, I'm giving up on getting my werewolfbigbang story done this week, and just go about adding more words to it every day without worrying about the wordcount for a while.