A Servant of Duty, Chapter 6

( Six: )

(no subject)

i'm positively addicted to the Wicked soundtrack right now. it's gonna annoy the heck out of everyone i know if i keep singing No Good Deed or I'm Not That Girl. not only does it involve me chanting (which i've been doing non-stop), but i don't sing well anyway. :(

i'm blaming my grandmother. she rented me a car with sirius satellite radio and i found the broadway standards station. on sunday. during the matinee performance of the Wicked Original Cast album. i mean, i'm flipping through rock stations and oldies stations (i'm a sucker for the 50s), and then, wham. DEFYING GRAVITY. *loves* the last time i listened to that station, i got hooked on Les Mis and The Hunchback of Notre Dame. (which, by the way, i still haven't listened to all the way. the hunchback, i mean. i have les mis' tenth anniversary concert and i love it to bits and pieces.)

but. MUSIC. i need an external hard drive. cause i'm running out of space. and i have a craving for musicals today.



in other news, i finally FINALLY had a breakthrough on my novel and got a thousand or so words on my regency romance. FINALLY. now i gotta do the same on the PWP or i'll strangle it. why can't i write het? have i given up on het entirely?? must stop reading, even though i have tons of Big!Bang to catch up on. blast. :(