From the depths of the damned

I am...much clamer than I should be. Probably because Holmes and Watson are writing themselves yes, that is meant to be every bit as slashy as it sounds and with luck, I might get mostly 1,000 words in tonight. Which will make Vic Crime done. Tah-na!
Also, might be because Nyssa and birthday company hauled us all to the park this lovely Sunday afternoon for so much food, and juggling, and sun, and chocolate cake, and scaring Tillany with little sheep-ball things <3. Have much fun with all your prezzies, m'dear. You deserve them.

*rejoins depths of the damned*