Snowflake Challenge Day 13

Day 13

In your own space, set some goals for the coming year. They can be fannish or not, public or private.

1. Post to DW at least once a week, not counting the monthly book list.
So far doing pretty well, posting almost daily. But it's still January.

2. Finish Yes My Queen and post it.
*fingers crossed*

3. 100K words of podfic.
Last year i did 111K, so this should be relatively achievable.

4. Audition for a solo in the Spring and Fall concerts.
I tried out last spring. Didn't get one, but I didn't do well in the audition, either. I missed the fall audiitions for reasons of Chris being in hospital.

5. Perform at least one song at a karaoke.
I've been working with my voice coach on Come to My Window and I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For, and have four or so other songs to start working on. I'd like to try singing one of these for an audience other than her.

Snowflake Challenge Day 12

Continuing in my path of doing these out of order and several at a time, here's

Day 12

In your own space, create your own challenge.

Slash, the Game! the Challenge!

Every Sunday this year, starting right now, I'll draw two random cards from my copy of Slash. I have the first edition, no expansions (but I might have to order the second edition now that i know it exists). Create a fanwork (any length, any medium) starring those two characters.

I've been meaning to use my game this way for ages, so this is also a challenge to myself.

Today's pairing is:

Char	The Bionic Woman	V'GER
Fandom	The Bionic Woman	Star Trek
Gender	Female	Agender
Notes	Has robot parts that make her an awesome tennis player	It was a satellite, now it's something new

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Pulling out of a comment...A snowflake challenge Day 12 poster suggested posting a snippet of a WIP, so here's some dialog from Yes My Queen.

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I take it you tossed him out on his ear?

I obliviated his memory of our flat, of course, and I may have left him with the impression that the churchyard at St Mary’s was the Elephant and Castle tube station.

You confunded him?

It’ll wear off, she shrugged. At worst the sexton will roust him when he makes his morning rounds.