I have read 52 books this year. That was my goal for the year, and it’s the first time in *years* I’ve managed to read that many. It’s half the minimum number I think I should be reading, but I…well, you couldn’t say I came to terms with it, but I acknowledged that I’m not likely to get back to the 100+ of pre-writing-career years, nevermind the 200+ of my ill-spent youth. Anyway, so I reached goal AND there are still SEVERAL MONTHS left in the year. Woot! Of course,…
Tag: thinks to do
triage
URSULA WON THE HUGO YAAHAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHH YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY! Ahem. After a holiday there is triage. Isn’t that how it usually works? Granted, triage was going to the zoo this morning, but it’s not like I was going to get any work done anyway, since one doesn’t with a toddler, except during nap time. :) Wonderful day for the zoo, too. I’d forgotten school was back in session, so everyone there was pretty much a parent of 2-4 year old. Later I’ll…post some pictures, except our desktop has crashed and I don’t know…
not making a lot of progress
Not a whole lot more is going to get progressed on today, either, ’cause first is the farmers’ market and next is the Springsteen concert. Not that those are a bad way to spend a day. :) – finish AFTERMATH conversions – send AFTERMATH to bloggers – get “Band-Aids & Bog-Men” ready to send – email madame agent – pcon website – last kickstarter short story – laundry (again) – floors – get a swiffer, a battery for the scale, a mattress, a skip – email list – make an…
so very many thinks
in no particular order – pcon website – last kickstarter short story – laundry – floors – make soup – get a swiffer, a battery for the scale, a mattress, a skip – email list – make an CSOR banner ad – put away baby clothes – contact landlord to come take away the freezer – a thousand other things as they occur
housecleaning
I do not understand how I can simultaneously want to GET RID OF CRAP and yet still have such attachment to much of said crap. Ted and I both gave up cleaning at the same time, having apparently reached some level of existential despair about the entire matter. We’ve made great progress, but we’ve gone past the point where it seems like it should all be DONE NOW THANK YOU and it’s not, so: existential despair. And just to be annoying, my e-reader seems to have gone on the fritz.…