I *massively* overslept. Went to bed at 3:30, woke up around 3:10. I am such an ass, I really meant to go to church. I think today was the first week of Advent (I could be wrong, but my mom said it was a canned sermon, and those usually mean It's About That Time), and I feel worse than usual about missing it in the leadup to Christmas.

Rachael and her friends are downstairs making sugar cookies, and the smell is lingering in my room and making me want to nom the whole batch. aaagh. They made one of a teacher they hate, which turned out hilariously detailed, and they're going to give it to him tomorrow (and most likely get written up because of it) and oh shit, tomorrow is Dec. 1, I still can't deal with that.

I did wake up to a ton of feedback on a few of the anon ficlets I did, which made me go \o/! I may just edit/add to/fix up those and post one a day for my super-duper-lame-o fandom-advent idea. It certainly would be a mixed bag of surprises...

I should work on my Yuletide story, but I can't watch the source material until I'm done watching this season of Supernatural. I'm too involved. :3 Plus, it's just two hours, I could watch-rewatch-write-rewatch-write-edit-finish in one concentrated weekend. Also, someone posted one of the most lulalicious prompts for my pet-project meme and I just HAVE to give it a shot now. xD