Oh my God I finished my remix.
Sent to betas. OhmyGodIFINISHED.
(you know, it probably sucks. but right now, the blank exhaustion of accomplishment is pretty much killing any artistic wibbles)
...and my remix is submitted and I am closing it and crying into my keyboard now. Right now.
To the author I totally massacred, because I have a week window before you know it was me:
Thank you for writing a story that gave me *nightmares* and stole my sleep and made me bang my head on my pillow, made me download more music these last two days than I do in *months*, that followed me to work and to my rabbits and back to bed, that made me needle my betas and friends every time I changed a single *word*. I had a blast.
And if I'd been given a choice of who I wanted to remix, if I'd been given a list and told I could choose anyone I wanted, I would have chosen you. Thank you for writing something so amazing.