nrgh.

Good: I’ve already hit my word quota for the day. Bad: I got my hair cut a couple of weeks ago (no one noticed) to get rid of some more of the dead ends in the shorter layer, and until today I was actually much happier with the haircut than I had been with the layer being there but longer. Today I found out that the shorter layer is too short to successfully wind my hair up and stick one of those claw thingies around it to make a sort…

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I love these days

I love the days when I get up early enough to be writing by 8am. I just feel so much more focused and capable. 3300 words in 3 hours this morning, and I’m going to go write some more in a few minutes here. Chanti and I went for a walk, and I think I’m going to go biking later this afternoon. I somehow suspect I may end up being obliged to do another weights work out this evening, too, just because I’ve already gotten so much done today and…

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booteeful

Booteeful day out. I was obliged to walk 4.5 miles, which was very nice, and to write 1400 words, which felt kind of like being a piker, but I got the next chapter started and ought to write the rest of it tomorrow. If I do 2 chapters every 3 days I’ll be sassisfied. 3 every 3 would be better, but 2 is good. That’s about it. :) ytd wordcount: 78,700 miles to Rauros Falls: 142.5

acts of desperation

One of the problems with the days getting so long (compounded by stupid, *stupid* daylight savings) is that there’s all this bright evening (it’s 9:34 as I type this sentence, and the sky is twilighty but not dark yet) and I feel like I should be out *doing* things. But I’d already walked 3 miles and written 2300 words and it’d gotten pretty windy so I didn’t really want to go biking, and besides I’ve got a crampy knot in my calf already so it seemed like biking would be…

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