Flibbit. I went to a movie–Mona Lisa Smile–instead of yoga. It was a good movie. Maybe even a little better than I expected. It didn’t do much for my general feeling of blahness, but I didn’t expect yoga would either, so that’s not really much of a loss. It’s a blah day. I redesigned my website in one of those “maybe this will cause me to wake up thin” sorts of things, but I’m pretty sure it’s not going to work. It hasn’t in the past, anyway, and I don’t…
pop culture glee
I’m getting way too much pop culture glee from this.
*snort*
Boy, did I have to psych myself into writing this morning. I got up okay and sat down and wrote a little and then was like *blaaaaaaaaah*. blah blah blaaaaaaaaah. Spent some time futzing around, futz futz. Did imaginary wordcount adding and dividing and got up to blow my nose a couple of times. You know, the kind of thing you do when you don’t want to be writing, but there’s somebody sleeping in the house so you can’t run the vacuum cleaner. *futz futz blaaaaaaah* Finally said, “Okay, you’re…
muahahaha ow
Got some writing done this afternoon, 1550 words or so on TB. Finished ch. 23. I’m starting to feel the gleeful downward pull, although there’s still a lot to go yet. Still, boy is it nice to be looking at the down slope instead of the up slope. Yay! Went to the gym. Walked 3 miles, did my situps and leg lifts and stuff. *waves a little flag* Came home and had half an apple, because I was … well. Not really very hungry. What I wanted was a brownie,…
woo!
Okay. Yay! I’ve run a script that closes the option to add comments to entries over 60 days old. This should throttle the spam problem I’m having, and really, if people for some reason want to comment on older entries, they can either email me or post in the current comments (possibly with a link to the entry being commented on; that’d help). Now to go *delete* all the spam clogging up my poor site.