gah

And then there are mornings like today, when I have eaten too many pieces of pizza in the last couple of days, and, as Ted put it, the Ghost of Pizza Past has come to haunt my tummy. Gah. :/ No writing this morning. Gah, more. OTOH, Silkie, Research Assistant Extraordinare, has filled my mailbox with links and quotes for all the stuff that I’ve left notes in the O:C manuscript so far. (I tend to do things like have a character say, “to hell with the people who say…

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Now *that’s* what I’m talkin’ about

Now *that’s* what I’m talkin’ about. 4622 words today. This is the difference between getting up at 7 and getting up at 10, pretty much. Finished chapter 16, wrote all of 17, and I know where to go with 18. I think this’ll be about 27 chapters when I’m done. *Much* better. Much, much better. ytd wordcount: 12,100

writing, headache, that sort of thing

Headachy. Donno why. Well, except I’ve got a stiff neck, which probably has something to do with it. 1200 words so far this morning. It’s the first time in A Coon’s Age that I’ve gotten up before 7, and I’m feeling very slightly morally superior. I haven’t quite gotten to the end of ch. 16, although I did get to a place where it /could/ end. Except it’s only 9 pages long, so I need to do the next bit of scene in this chapter. I’m pretty sure I know…

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writingu!

All right, I am a better person today than I’ve been for a week. I wrote AND I walked. 3025 words today, one chapter plus a chunk of another, and I know what I’m doing with the rest of 16, so hooray! That means it should go fairly fast tomorrow, and I should get part or all of 17 done. AND I get to watch more Smallville tonight, ’cause I did my writing! Ahahahah! :) ytd wordcount: 7500 miles to Lothlorien: 431

crunchy!

Have gone to the chiro for a crunching of much, uh, crunchiness. Am now going to shower and then write no fewer than 1100 and preferably more like 2500 words. *looks around* Well. Yes. That’s about all I’ve got to say this morning. Except that Clark Kent on red Kryptonite is very nearly as nice as Duncan MacLeod on a Dark Quickening. :) (hey! stop throwing things at me! I haven’t watched any more Smallville since last night’s posting! That was the last episode we watched last night! Ow! Ow!…

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