I made a little progress on my story this week, but not much, because it's just too dang hot. We are having a heat wave here in Northern Germany, but our house is badly insulated and the upper storey, where we have our computers, heats up like a pizza oven. My German husband refuses to have air conditioning because he thinks it will drop the temperature to the point where he'll be forced to wear a woolly pullover all day long, so I'm stuck. And melting. I used to dream of flying to Australia -- now I'm dreaming of moving to the Antartic. Forever.
I've written fanfic under the name Zelofheda, and some original fic under my real name.