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hilsIt's strange where inspiration comes from. We watched the end of Series 2 of The West Wing last night and it was SO sad! I was a bit sniffly during the actual last episode but when I went to bed afterwards the waterworks just started flooding and I couldn't stop. I just kept playing the scene where the president sees Mrs Landingham after she's died over and over in my head. I must have laid in bed crying for about 15 mins. Then all of a sudden I started thinking how I could channel these feelings of pain into something more creative so I started thinking about my Sparrington fic and I now know more or less what I'm going to do. I know why James is going to be suicidal (although I have the details to work out), I know how the scene is going to play out and I know what's going to happen afterwards.
As soon as I'd worked it all out the tears stopped and I fell asleep almost immediately.
My head is a strange place
As soon as I'd worked it all out the tears stopped and I fell asleep almost immediately.
My head is a strange place
