That is still an 'if', though given the amount of time that thing has spent at the back of my mind, I doubt that I'll have any other way to get the dang thing out of my head. XD It will probably take time, though, as it's still only a diversion to keep my muse from getting bored with my pet OT...
...which I should really be writing on now, actually, except that I keep getting distracted with winning children's card games on my DS while cursing the game makers for getting their special summoning rulings messed up and giving the AI an undeserved win because I can't spring Inferno Reckless Summoning on them. >.< *Sigh* Shouldn't have made such a fast deck...it's too tempting to just keep doing for one more duel when most of them don't last more than two or three turns each. :\[/Card game addict]
But yeah, leaving aside personal YGO rants that really weren't the topic here to begin with, sure; I'll let you see the fic when/if it's finished. x3 As for the mili...well, it's been interesting this week, I'll give it that. I mean, it's not every day you go out and march from 8 AM to about 3:30 AM the next morning without rest (not counting small breathing, food, and equipment correction pauses) in full field gear (30 kg), cross a small lake by wading, get sprayed with tear gas, and generally wear your body out to the point where you have to take a double dose of heavy-duty painkillers just to manage walking.
In layman's terms, I had my beret march this week, and to add to the joy our map readers were completely clueless, resulting in the entire 8-man group marching an extra 10 kilometers and losing about four hours of our promised six-hour sleep period. x.O Wednesday through today was pretty uneventful, though, as everybody's feet were broken down, making it impossible to really have us do anything productive. (let me tell you, it's not a nice feeling to pull of a boot only to find the entire right-hand side of its interior covered in blood...and I got off easy. We all waded like penguins when marching to the dining hall for the rest of the week because there were so many sores and abrasions to avoid. Must have been priceless for the others to watch. XD) so the rest was basically muscle restoration exercises and lots upon lots of rest. It was absolute hell while it lasted, but in retrospect it doesn't feel too bad now. I made it through, my feet have almost recovered, and I've now earned myself a day of vacation for completing the march. I've got army camp next week, and the whole triple-camp special (no vacations in between) starting two weeks thereafter, but then that's about all the military service I have left so yay for that.
49 days and I'm officially a civilian again. :3
49 days.
Egads.
Ahem, anyways, sorry for the delayed reply; we had a network blackout at the brigade so I couldn't sneak myself onto the intraweb this week. Still, I hope you're doing well with PC and life in general (and your drinking over the needy fanfic writers we all love xD), I'm still going to try to get something written on my fanfic tonight, and at least one of my poor little characters is going to find out precisely how a pair of feet feels after walking 50 kilometers in one day before I'm done, let me tell you that. >D *Wanders off while cackling maliciously to self*