Yeah, my grandparents leave on Saturday. Until then, my writing is, well... anywhere from "fast typing late at night" to "scribbled on Post-Its" to "in my head while waiting for something".
Not like the detective fic was about to have plot happen or anything <.>
Well, you guys know what I've been doing if I'm here for a minute or two and gone until midnight. 'Cause midnight is when he has to go home on non-school nights...
How did my life just suddenly become a fairy-tale?! It's so weeeiiirrrrd....