It's like magic!

Ordinarily, my room/office is lit by one 40W bulb. I finally got around to replacing it, discovered there was actually room for two bulbs in the overhead light, and wound up with two 60W bulbs.

After three years of 40W? I CAN SEE! :D

That's... that's about all there is to report, really. Nothing much going on, except that I know what kind of fic I want to write for tonight, and we'll see if I can get it finished in time, because I've always kinda wanted to write the Master.

(Well. Write about him. I haven't really felt the need to pull up a chair and start scribbling out a "Dear Master" letter. Er. Until now.)

Doctor Who | Tight Spots

Title: Tight Spots
Author: eponymous_rose
Word Count: 500
Rating: G
Characters: Romana, Fourth Doctor
Author's Note: Didn't finish the Master-fic on time, and am utterly exhausted. Doctor/Romana banter is pretty much my fallback, as it has a worrying tendency to write itself!

( Another prison cell, another daring escape. )