tikatu | Another rotten night (Reply)

I wish I knew why I had such a bad night last night. Could it be the old hormone dance? Seems too early in the month for that. I actually got to bed at a decent hour, but at three, I was tossing and turning on the bed, my feet burning. Got up and checked email then back to bed when I thought things had calmed down. But it hadn't. It took a foot massage and an all-over body massage (and more) from my hubby to finally get me relaxed and pain-free enough to sleep. This was around six a.m. and I slept in until 11:30.

I've only been up an hour at this point. No breakfast, which means no meds yet. I've posted my new TB one-shot, Mr. Sunshine, at fanfiction.net. We'll see what kinds of reviews it gets. Good ones, I hope, and lots of them. I've been rather disappointed by the reviews on Turnabout (Rain had a good perspective on it; it doesn't appeal to those who want to lust after the Tracy boys. Thanks, Rain!) and the fact that Boomercat has found a nifty new betareader has dealt a blow to my confidence.

Sigh.

Things will get better. I'll finish out Turnabout and move on to Washed Up (which needs a better title) and see what I can do there. I should go out and find a list of what Mary Sues are and do so I can take each and every one of them and stand it on its head. Today though I'll get my shower and watch Thunderbirds Are Go with my boys (the girl is spending the weekend with her cousin) and enjoy having my hubby home for a couple of days.