3 chapters fairly significantly reshaped with quite a few new words put in, 1 brand new chapter begun (if barely), and my brain has given up on me for now. Shaun, bless his pointy little head, has brought me a hot chocolate, and now I am sitting here vacantly writing this entry. I am still not well; my throat, which didn’t hurt yesterday, hurts today, and my brain feels less sharp than it did yesterday. Of course, I think I took a 90 minute nap around this time yesterday, too,…
fresh outta give a shit
I am, as Christopher would say, fresh out of give a shit. I’m not in a bad mood or anything. I just have absolutely no interest in dealing with anybody’s drama in any fashion at all right now. I met my cousin Maggie at the swimming pool! I hadn’t seen Maggie in four years (which her mother apparently gave her a hard time about, and she was like, “Every time I come into Anchorage I go out to the Valley to see YOU!”), but fortunately she still looked just like…
not dead
Not dead. In the depths of revisions and more revisions. Pretty much not planning on resurfacing until they’re done. Writing is hard. I’m going swimming.
there.
There. Bunchalotta chapters edited for the day. If I am a wise Kit, I will go back downstairs in a while here and go over the last six chapters and do more in-depth paper edits on them, because by the time I got to them in my first pass I had no brain anymore, so it’d no doubt be good to make a second pass before I move on to trying to get things fixed on the computer. So, yeah. In a while here. I’ve added 10 pages to the…
best friends EVAH
I have the best friends in the world. *beam* Jai just dropped by on her way to lunch to bring me a mug of hot chocolate (*with* a shot of mint, just the way I like it!) as a Valentine’s day present ’cause she knew I was sick. *beam* Best friends EVAH! I’m actually feeling quite a lot better today. Still sick, but not nearly as bad as yesterday. I don’t know if it’s because I’ve got enough cold medicine in my system or if I’m on the mend, but…