I'm riding out my last week at my old job before moving to Tennessee on Saturday, and since I've passed off most of my duties to other people, I have pretty much nothing to do. This is making the days really crawl by.
On the other hand, my bosses are out of town today. So I brought the story I'm working on for CatsCurious (I want it polished and perfect by Jan. 1 when they open submissions for the fairy tale project). It's kind of awkward, though, trying to write light and happy prose when everyone in the office is practically baying for the blood of one of the other employees. Not me, I hasten to add. Maybe I should be writing a soap opera set in an office instead of a fairy tale.