Yvi

I am so lame. Everyone has a party tonight and all I feel like doing is staying home to write and maybe putter around with stencils and things.

Got a call from Fleur, who trotted out the tried-and-true "people are asking about you!" hook, which made me reconsider staying in. Thanks to Mapquest, I found out this particular party is half an hour away and will require driving through the mangled streets of DC in the dead of the night. And that bears just a little more concentration than I feel like exerting, plus the last three times I drove to a new destination in the city I managed to get horribly lost.

They just don't understand that Yuletide ends soon (started my fic today; high five!) and my pajamas are very comfortable. Eh. I was sociable last night (Golden Compass post to come) and I'll make sure to be around for New Year's festivities.