Nothing to say, really

Nothing to say, really. Thinking about redesigning the webpage. I know how to have fun, eh? :) …nope. Nothing to say. miles to Lothlorien: 376

Lent, Day 28

Oh. It’s Thursday. That means it’s weigh-in day. 182. Down 2 pounds from last posting, 2 weeks ago. I’d hoped it would be 4 pounds, so I’m kind of disappointed, particularly since I’ve been down those two pounds since about two days after the last Lent posting. I’m still sufficiently grumpy about everything that I was getting lunch and thought it’d be swell to just completely pig out on some kind of sweet thing (which would be very difficult, as there aren’t any in the house–oh, wait, yes there are:…

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apparently I’m better

Apparently I’m feeling better today, as there’s been raging political discourse in my house all morning and it doesn’t make me just want to cry. I’m just pissed off. Again. As has been usual when politics have arisen, the last four years. And I’m going to put the rest of my political commentary behind a cut tag for now, because the last few days have been exhausting and while I’m generally glad to expound endlessly on any topic, right now I’d like to give people the option to be spared…

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*thud*

Copy edits are done. I am tired of this book again, which, given I’ve read it four times in four days, is not really a surprise. I will go photocopy the manuscript so I have my own copy of the edits, and then I will put it in the mail. I would like to do these things tonight, but if it waits til the morning, well, I can live with that. As long as it’s out of here by noon tomorrow. Ted’s gone to get the Audi. I just don’t…

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I need a vacation.

It’s getting gloomy out. I mean weather-wise, not politically. Getting darker. Snowing. I’m in a bad mood. I don’t want to deal with the Audi at *all*. I don’t want to let them walk over me, but right now I don’t see any point in trying to fight all this stupidity. I feel like I’m going to lose anyway, so why bother. Which is of course exactly what they want, and is why I *should* deal with it, but I’m still so frustrated and miserable about the whole stupid thing…

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