Woe! Angst! (not really)

There are definitely plenty of productive things I could do with my morning.  Write, start hitting the wiki to document the lives I came up with yesterday, or gods forbid put some more time in on the Noema.

Instead I am booting up my art computer in order to go back to square 1(.5) on a piece that has nothing to do with anything but my feels.  Why!  I mean, even when I finish it, husband is going to basically have to sneak onto my computer and post it himself because I am too damned embarrassed to admit that I ship this pairing so hard (seriously guys, so hard). 

Not even kidding, it took a game of 20 questions to tell my own dear husband who those characters were after he looked over and asked what I was drawing.

*flails incoherently*

*gets to work, dammit*