Ow, god *damn* it. This canker sore on my tongue is in such a place that when I eat I find myself trying to cringe away from my own head, which, y’know, doesn’t work. It is in such a place that not just my tongue hurts, but also my throat and my inner ear hurt when I eat. God, this reallly *sucks*. On the positive side, I feel thin this morning. o.O
editeditedit
Did a hundred pages of US editing tonight, where editing is equal to ‘fixed sentence structures and occasionally highlighted big swaths and said PUT MORE DETAIL HERE’, as per revision letter. I’m not going to be able to be certain of where to put more detail until I’ve re-read the whole manuscript, which I haven’t done in … a long time. Some places are easy, many others I keep thinking “there’s somewhere better a little further in”, but I don’t really know because I haven’t read it in quite a…
business cards
Inspired partly by the conference this weekend, where it was clear having business cards would’ve been useful, and partly by my brother-in-law Gavin’s grandfather, who introduces himself as John T. Mendel, Famous Scientist, I have created a business card for myself. :)
I’m Batman!
I’m Batman! Rock on!
printy printy print
Printing out US to edit/revise. Um. That’s about it. I’ve really got to get back on the writing bandwagon. This whole having to stop and edit/revise stuff is detrimental to the forward motion of wordcount. (Of course, it’s sort of useful for the whole career aspect, so ya wins some, ya loses some, obviously.) *stares around* Yeah. Um. Okay. Bye now. :)