My life is a series of ongoing Thinks To Do lists, apparently. Though at some point here it seems like I ought to reach a tipping point and should stop needing to make them because I’ll have the bulk of the work done and it’ll just be lightness and puppies and flowers from there on out. – write 1000 words – respond to some artists – get FTP stuff set up & email the team with those details – see if K8 wants to go listen to trad music on…
well…
Got some of what I said I’d do done. Did the beatsheet, which is nice, and went to the gym, which I really needed to do. I got 400 words written, which, the mathematicians amongst you may notice, is not actually the same as one thousand. But I also got stuff off to the artist for issue #6, and… Man, I’ve still got a lot to do. *headdesk* Oh, but on the cool up side, I got French language copies of COYOTE DREAMS today! It’s called A la porte des…
it’s monday?
It’s Monday, and I am deeply confused by that. Partly ’cause Ted took yesterday off, partly ’cause the US is on holiday today, and partly ’cause it’s hard to tell what day of the week it is anyway. I need to go write, but I’m all feeling like, hey, I’m having a weekend! Yay me! No work for me! But, well, we all know that won’t do, will it. Yesterday was an absolutely lovely day (except for the hour spent stomping around Cork trying to find coconut). The red beans…
things i haven’t yet done
Things I did not do yesterday and am fairly unlikely to do today, plus, perhaps, a few other things: – thumbnail issue 4, p1 – email Ardian with notes – get a much better surge protector – read the s&3 – get a beatsheet for chance #6 written In honor of Ted Day, I made blueberry pancakes for breakfast. Yommy. Ted is making red beans and rice for dinner. *tuds of anticipatory joy* And I shall make a german chocolate cake, which is Ted’s favorite kind of cake. Mom and…
continuing the thinks to do list
Today’s not really a day off (tomorrow might be, as it’s Ted’s birthday), but at some point pretty soon here (very soon) I’m going to have to turn my focus to doing something other than writing. I mean, I’m really only writing 1-2 hours a day, so there’s obviously time to do other things, but I have not had a comprehensive list of things that need doing, and without that everything just goes *fwoosh* and time slips away. Annoying, that. Got to start getting up earlier. I mean, I will…