I just found out that I can take my laptop outside and still keep my internet connection. Not wireless, but I have a really long cable. So I'm sitting on my balcony now, looking inside the green green garden, writing the Gibbs/Tony first time story that I started in Paris. I just deleted about half of what I wrote, because it sucked, and I'm not sure the rest is any better. Since the finale., Gibbs insists on being all sweet and caring, and I try to tell him that he is really not, except maybe he is.
*sigh*
It's still a bit chilly out here, but if it gets as hot as yesterday, I'll have to move back in in a few hours to avoid getting fried. I guess getting up at 6 a.m. wasn't such a bad idea at all.
I know, I know, I should be writing. *glares at Gibbs*
Be a bastard, or this whole thing won't work.
*sigh*
It's still a bit chilly out here, but if it gets as hot as yesterday, I'll have to move back in in a few hours to avoid getting fried. I guess getting up at 6 a.m. wasn't such a bad idea at all.
I know, I know, I should be writing. *glares at Gibbs*
Be a bastard, or this whole thing won't work.