Am feeling weird about omega-ing Greg's fic. It feels like I'm putting too much of myself into his story. It's almost as if someone said, "Here's a plot, and the characters. Write a fic." Like he's not even involved as much as an alpha should be (i.e. more than a beta-turned-omega). When did fic-writing become so complicated?
On the sunny side of the Potterite world, The Leaky Cauldron's Buy-the-Book-5-Card-from-the-Sotheby's-Auction-and-Publish-It effort is now in full swing. I even have a prettiful banner to advertise:
Now, if I can only convince the parental units to let me help...
And in non-HP-related news, my [whatever it is] with Mark is coming along nicely. Yes, Mark, I know you're probably reading this. Don't give yourself wrinkles or over-stress -- I'll keep the sordid details to myself. ;)
