I plan to spend my weekend absorbing media and drinking scotch, while sitting around in my pyjamas, unwashed and unbrushed, calling for my partner to replenish my cheese plate at intervals. I think I'll have earned it.

I don't have everything I write beta-ed (especially the stuff I write while drunk off my head *g*), but this has turned out a little on the plotty side, so I want someone who will tell me if the pacing sucks, etc. And also comfort me when I cry because it's terrible, oh so terrible! (I haven't quite hit that stage yet, but I bet I will tomorrow.)