If you're around to read this, I'm assuming you're not attending Wincon. Cool, neither am I! What I *am* doing is having fun at

A heads-up: the next Ben and Dean scene, the big one (in terms of length and in terms of Sam's return) has been drafted and thoughtfully betaed. I have lots to do to get it to a place where it's postable, but I think I should be able to have it up by my birthday. Whoo!
I might also post a piece of UTTER CRACK on my birthday because it's an idea I've had in the back of my mind for quite some time and I woke up this morning with a couple of the scenes already pretty much written in my head. Awesome.
My last bit of writing news: I signed up for NaNo! This will be the first November that I don't have a massive deadline at work, so I figured I should take advantage of that. I'll be writing SPN fic for that - a Sam-centric piece called "Silk Road." My girl
Lastly, you should not trust ANYTHING I SAY because I have apparently gone insane. Or blind(er). Because I walk to the subway every morning and I pass a bus-stop ad that features a white person with kind of a layered bob haircut who's tilting on a stool in that "hey-I'll-be-your-bestest-buddy" manner that is supposed to ingratiate talk-show hosts to us. And I honestly thought, "Jon Bon Jovi is getting his own talk show? How strange!" And then I got closer and realized, no, that's Martha Stewart. (But seriously, when did JBJ and MS get indistinguishable haircuts?)