Happy post!

I hadn't thought about just how much being with someone --not being intimate with someone, but just being with someone--would change the way I wrote romance. For the better.

Working on kinky Pushing Daisies fic right now...so many parts that, before, would have just been me running through the alphabet so I could get to Z, not really caring.

Now...

I understand why Chuck is watching Ned's hands, why the plastic isn't really a barrier between them at all.

...Yes, this probably is a sign I should go to bed, but I'm wiiiide awake, which is weird consiering I slept from about 3 to about 8.