Ted and I would like to set up a Sporadic Gaming Group, which will be contingent on his work schedule, which changes sometimes as often as weekly. At best I would think it would be a group that met every 2 weeks, but it’s more likely, I think, that it would meet every 3. Or so. Furthermore, realistically, it would have to be an early-ish game on whatever days it ended up being scheduled (and that would change), because Young Indiana’s schedule demands early-ish wrap-up. So if you’re in Dublin…
pleased with self.
I have managed to write about 5,000 words this week, and have completed a short story, which means that approximately 2/3rds of The Sekrit Project is done. It also means that bit of work is taken care of so I can spend the next week doing revisions and copy edits on SPIRIT DANCES, which are due Thursday. And then it’s pretty much time for Nanowrimo, so that’ll be interesting. :)
hopelessly behind
I will never catch up on blogging. I will never catch up on writing down my miles to Rivendell, which I did FAITHFULLY for SIX YEARS and then ffffssssht. I will never catch up on posting pictures or cleaning the house or writing (actually writing is going pretty well–first story for the Sekrit Project is nearly done) or X-Files or other TV or or or or or– I did, however, manage to go to two movies on Wednesday. Not this week, but on Wednesday specifically. Two. “The Social Network” at…
Octocon
Or as I like to think of it, Octocon 5, since it’s only the fifth one we’ve been to. :) It was a lovely weekend with lovely people, which, I am glad to say, is the second year in a row I’ve felt Octocon has been a success. It was as low-key for me as a convention possibly can be, as I was very tired Saturday and actually sick with a head cold on Sunday (hi, I’m this year’s Patient Zero for Octoconcrud), but I do think a good time…
household thinks
today needs to be a day of doink thinks around the house, such as: – dishes – laundry (more than just diapers, but them too) – empty garbges – make bread – make soup (chicken noodle, and pretty yummy!) – make the bed – post on jumbletown (primadonna arTEEST insists) – write. heh. :p (962 words, not bad)