Eheheheheheh.
O.O
Holy shit. O.O miles to Rivendell: 341
check it out!
Check it out! Ted now has a blog! *beam*
goodness. sorta busy.
Yesterday proved to be sort of busy, all unexpectedly. First there was the not getting up on time thing, as mentioned previously. Then there was the impulsive putting-together of Legion stuff in order to submit it again to Scriptapalooza and American Accolades, two tv-writing contests which Legion got nice comments from a couple-three years ago; we thought suddenly that perhaps it was time to run it up the ol’ flagpole again. What, as they say, the hell. And in re-reading Legion, I’ve discovered: *Damn*, it’s *good*! I’m taking time off…
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Evidently I need to tell myself every evening that ‘tomorrow I will listen to my body’, because my alarm went off at 5:30, I woke right up, decided to stay in bed another 10 minutes, was confused and tired at 6 when Ted got up, and proceeded to have another 60 minutes of weird but horrible dreams. My first dream was that I was on a very huge rock that doesn’t exist out at the edge of the inlet. It was slanted at about a 40 degree angle and I…