I'll be going out now, then.

[sarren]

So, you're getting ready to go out. You crawl across the bed in your underwear to look through the blinds to see what the weather's like and you notice you're on your hands and knees and that gets you thinking sexy thoughts and a full blown sex scene with a couple of your favourite characters pops into your head and you think ooh I must write that down and then you realise you've curled onto your side and you're not really thinking externally anymore and you snuggled down for the long haul, so to speak, and then your not too focussed gaze lands on your cat, stretching herself at the end of the bed and then suddenly you're thinking about special_trille's relationship with other people's cats and then the mood's gone.

Comments

[sarren.livejournal.com]

Oh come on, that was mild.

And besides. *wide eyed innocence* I was talking about writing. What were you thinking about?

[zebra363.livejournal.com]

Mild perhaps, but highly suggestive! And not of writing, either!

[sarren.livejournal.com]

Ah..it's all in your head. Keep telling yourself that and the trauma will go away.