I used to write for HP, and poetry (I see you flinching, heh);but any more, I'm so damn exhausted, joint-and-headachey all the time, that I just don't have anything to say. I kind of miss it, because it was fun, but...well, if I were really a good writer, I'd *have* something to say. More imagination than skill. Lazy! *shrugs*
I don't even comment as much as I used to. I don't have the time, between the 2 jobs and *trying* to read as many books as I crave. (Not that I ever *can* read as much as I crave!)I wouldn't actually mind being a shut-in too much, if I had enough to read and a good internet connection. And food delivery! I'm anti-social like whoa. :)
I'm gonna keep an eye out for the next drabble call, I've got some ideas-and they're not for the Caspian-Edmund-Eustace thread, oddly enough! Oh, I got the story, and thanks, it's good!-and I will comment on it later, in depth. I'm leaving for work soon and playing before I go. This is why I'm always rushing not to be late, I get caught up!