Round 30, Hour 46

[lolmac]

dun dun dun dun duuuuuuuun . . .

Three hours left of this round!  Or four, if we manage to corral Hour 43, which has been running loose thanks to my stupid scheduling mistake the machinations of the Time Chicken.

That's LOTS of time, right?  Time in which to accomplish AMAZING things.  Send for the barista penguins!  Fetch the bonsai giraffes!  Raise the tops'l!  Tune up the Eds'l!  Blow up the vuvuzelas!

Write, ho!!

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I was off being anthropological and/or consumerist at the mall when the hour went missing and consider myself fully alibi'd and also in possession of the sort of shoes that make me want to write Fiona-centric Burn Notice fic.

Which I might play with now, since I was otherwise banging my head somewhat against a point-of-view wall.

[lolmac]

Hmmm. The hour went missing while you were at the mall, eh? Somebody check her credit card records and the mall security cameras to make sure she didn't take the hour with her! Sneaky!!