HOLY CRAP, I THINK I’VE GOT IT

[railenthe]

So today was hell shift: super long, super late, lots of crap that needed to be done and things went wrong…

 

*BZZT*

 

we turned around at that noise, all wondering what it was.  I was one of the few that followed the sound to its source:

 

A burned-out fluorescent tube in the second floor closet was the source of the noise.  Something went wrong with the wiring and fried the tube.  And the wiring.  And part of the plastic.  The closet is now somehow darker when the light’s on than when it’s off.  Plus there’s that strange burnt-wiring smell that I hate hate HATE.

 

As insane is my job is, I kinda like it.

 

NOW FOR IMPORTANT STUFF:

 

I finally got an idea for Welcome to Cornelia.  I’ve been stuck for a couple of months—mainly on how I am supposed to handle the Garland issue, but after floating ideas around alkonost_storm, and the walk home today (Yeah, last bus went without me again) I got some ideas.  The Garland issue has a solution now—

 

Party:  No spoilers!

 

You heard them.

 

And, and, twists!