I went to sleep somewhat early for me on a Saturday night, around eleven o'clock. I usually go to be with the TV on because it has a sleep timer and for some reason I conk out better when there is some noise (but not a lot). So I fell asleep to American Dad, all is well.
I get woken up at a random time. I flail around trying to figure out WHAT woke me up - the cat is settled on my legs, it's clearly not THAT late because the sleep timer hasn't kicked in yet, the TV is still on - and as I squint blearily at the screen, I realize we're having Hughes's funeral.
AUGH.
I almost fall out of bed groping for the remote, the cat is disturbed, there is general chaos before I find the remote and turn off the damn TV set. FUKKING HELL. It's so weird to hear English coming out of Roy's mouth it unsettles me. IT UNSETTLE ME.
But I went back to sleep.
The TV is also set to turn itself on in the morning as kind of a secondary "fuck you, get out of bed" alarm clock. Yeah, I got woken up by FMA two times in one night, although this time it was way earlier in the episode and Winry was talking and I was even more weirded out. In conclusion... I don't know what, because this keeps happening.x____x At least I didn't have an argument with a plushie this time? Yeesh.
In other news, it is nearly noon, I've finished chapter 2 of my big bang (about damn time, Storm) and added about 2k total to the word count, outlined chapter 3 and wrote about 750 words on various other fanfic. I am taking an internet breather; and maybe here in a few minutes I'm going to make lunch. Then BACK TO WRITING! I hope to have one or two finished prompt fics soon.
Dear Syfy: Do Indiana Jones marathons more often, it makes me productive.
I get woken up at a random time. I flail around trying to figure out WHAT woke me up - the cat is settled on my legs, it's clearly not THAT late because the sleep timer hasn't kicked in yet, the TV is still on - and as I squint blearily at the screen, I realize we're having Hughes's funeral.
AUGH.
I almost fall out of bed groping for the remote, the cat is disturbed, there is general chaos before I find the remote and turn off the damn TV set. FUKKING HELL. It's so weird to hear English coming out of Roy's mouth it unsettles me. IT UNSETTLE ME.
But I went back to sleep.
The TV is also set to turn itself on in the morning as kind of a secondary "fuck you, get out of bed" alarm clock. Yeah, I got woken up by FMA two times in one night, although this time it was way earlier in the episode and Winry was talking and I was even more weirded out. In conclusion... I don't know what, because this keeps happening.x____x At least I didn't have an argument with a plushie this time? Yeesh.
In other news, it is nearly noon, I've finished chapter 2 of my big bang (about damn time, Storm) and added about 2k total to the word count, outlined chapter 3 and wrote about 750 words on various other fanfic. I am taking an internet breather; and maybe here in a few minutes I'm going to make lunch. Then BACK TO WRITING! I hope to have one or two finished prompt fics soon.
Dear Syfy: Do Indiana Jones marathons more often, it makes me productive.