Anyone still at writerconuk at the hotel in Coventry?
Looks like they've found my missing phone and intend to hand it into the hotel tonight. Wombat? Still around?
Update: lovely Wombat has picked it up for me. Thank you so much.
Title: GPS (Global Positioning Spell)
Rating: 12
Characters: Buffy, Willow, Xander, un-named wizard
Word count: 100
Disclaimer: I own nothing connected with the Buffyverse or Harry Potter.
Summary: Cross-dimensional travel can be such a bugger at times.
Author's Notes: Woooo-hoooo! Woke up this morning for the first time in ages with a drabble stuck in my head. Enjoy!
GPS (Global Positioning Spell)
*huge sigh of relief*
There will be Eurovision snarking at 
writerconuk.
I would like to go to writerconuk this year, but I'd feel like such a fraud considering I haven't written anything for ages.
I said I'd try and post more, didn't I?
*Epic fail*
But slowly, very very slowly, I seem to be edging back towards fic-dom-ness. One Brit-pick beta here, a volunteering for a ME3 ficlet beta there...
Mmmmm... Well, I certainly seem to be posting a bit more often than the last few months, but I'm not entirely sure I'll be up for stretching the fic writing muscles again quite so soon. Think of it as more of a (very) slow wake-up from hibernation. I think I burnt myself out bigtime when I did Terror Nova. :(
That, and the fact that my copy of Mass Effect 3 is in the post.
To my two favourite stalkers: I forgot to mention last night that I once wrote a Giles spanking Faith in the library fic.... Unfortunately, I lost it in a hard drive crash.
To everyone else: I should write more/post more in general. Y/N?
Last time I posted was back in August? Ouch.
Will try to do better.
You know, I've kinda gotten used to seeing buses pull away from the bus stops just as I get there, but this is the first time I've seen it happen to me with a train.
May be a tad late arriving at writerconuk.
