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Thud: The Patron Saint of Nothing
January 15, 2007 Progress Notes:
The Patron Saint of Nothing
Words today: 1600.
Words total: 24,600 MS Word.
Reason for stopping: End of scene, and so hungry my hands are shaking.
Liquid Refreshment: Lychee tea. Also not a great idea.
Munchies: Raspberry muffins, some cheese, bananas.
Exercise: N/A.
Mail: Nomail.
Darling du Jour: Lyss turned on one foot precise as only a citizen of the Elisaria could, used to the grace of navigating small spaces on uneven and slippery floors.
Tyop du Jour: N/A
Words MS Word Doesn't Know: overpolished, smartmouthed, waterbird, unembarrassable
Mean Things: Case: Bullied by a charity clinic nurse via the simple expedient of "you let us operate on the leg or you'll lose it".
Lyss: Getting squidgy on the personal boundaries issues. And someone just let slip a secret! Heh heh heh.
Research Roundup: Just dipping back into the Zulu names sites.
Books in progress: Katherine Mansfield, Selected Stories; Catherynne M. Valente, The Orphan's Tales: In the Night Garden; Jay Lake, Trial of Flowers; Textbooks.
The glamour: Soooo I went down to the office today and put in a work order to fix the hot water tap, and they said "soon" so I hung around here all afternoon and into the evening. Whence I went down to the office and said "wtf?" and they said "oh it's in the pile for tomorrow".
I sorta had errands to run today.
Hate.
Day Ten:
So...since I'm away four days this weekend, I only need to do 1250 words a day for the next three days to stay on target for the week. >.<
...maybe I'll catch up when I get home.
Okay, my hands are shaking from the general lack of eating going down around here. Baaaad monkeybrain to abuse the meatpuppet so.
I will be interesting once there's dinner on the table.
The Patron Saint of Nothing
Words today: 1600.
Words total: 24,600 MS Word.
Reason for stopping: End of scene, and so hungry my hands are shaking.
Liquid Refreshment: Lychee tea. Also not a great idea.
Munchies: Raspberry muffins, some cheese, bananas.
Exercise: N/A.
Mail: Nomail.
Darling du Jour: Lyss turned on one foot precise as only a citizen of the Elisaria could, used to the grace of navigating small spaces on uneven and slippery floors.
Tyop du Jour: N/A
Words MS Word Doesn't Know: overpolished, smartmouthed, waterbird, unembarrassable
Mean Things: Case: Bullied by a charity clinic nurse via the simple expedient of "you let us operate on the leg or you'll lose it".
Lyss: Getting squidgy on the personal boundaries issues. And someone just let slip a secret! Heh heh heh.
Research Roundup: Just dipping back into the Zulu names sites.
Books in progress: Katherine Mansfield, Selected Stories; Catherynne M. Valente, The Orphan's Tales: In the Night Garden; Jay Lake, Trial of Flowers; Textbooks.
The glamour: Soooo I went down to the office today and put in a work order to fix the hot water tap, and they said "soon" so I hung around here all afternoon and into the evening. Whence I went down to the office and said "wtf?" and they said "oh it's in the pile for tomorrow".
I sorta had errands to run today.
Hate.
Day Ten:
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9,000 / 67,500 (13.3%) |
So...since I'm away four days this weekend, I only need to do 1250 words a day for the next three days to stay on target for the week. >.<
...maybe I'll catch up when I get home.
Okay, my hands are shaking from the general lack of eating going down around here. Baaaad monkeybrain to abuse the meatpuppet so.
I will be interesting once there's dinner on the table.