I've been bitching how no one ever visits us anymore, and now we're having company two weekends in a row.
I've got a lot of cleaning to do today.
And I've got 500 words of a fic written. Not a good one, but I think I finally found a transitional line that will help get me to the end. Yay. Still won't be good, but it'll be done. That's all I'm going for at this point. (Oh, Guy. Why do you make such bad, bad jokes in my fics?)