Thud: The Patron Saint of Nothing
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February 10, 2007 Progress Notes:
The Patron Saint of Nothing
Words today: 850.
Words total: 32,850 MS Word.
Reason for stopping: It's over quota.
Liquid Refreshment: Water, sauvignon blanc.
Munchies: Tuna casserole.
Exercise: N/A.
Mail: Various and sundry business things over the last week.
Darling du Jour: Tom held the lamp up – it blinded. The dead guard was bubbling, skin hissing and peeling back, holes stretching through flesh and showing white bone. Mmm. Time-lapse decomposition. :D
Tyop du Jour: N/A
Words MS Word Doesn't Know: N/A
Mean Things: Lyss: Childhood reflexes that make people look at you funny.
Case: Curses! Don't whip 'em out unless you're ready for the consequences!
Research Roundup: N/A
Books in progress: Flannery O'Connor, The Complete Stories; Carrie Vaughn, Kitty Takes A Holiday; Caitlin Kiernan, Daughter of Hounds; Textbooks.
The glamour: I made blueberry muffins with a little too much butter. They taste like butter cookies now. Mmmmm.
Day Thirty-Six:
Ugh. Feh. Waaaaay behind. Hopefully I'll catch up on reading week. After I study for those tests next week.
The book is officially unsexy. All hail.
The Patron Saint of Nothing
Words today: 850.
Words total: 32,850 MS Word.
Reason for stopping: It's over quota.
Liquid Refreshment: Water, sauvignon blanc.
Munchies: Tuna casserole.
Exercise: N/A.
Mail: Various and sundry business things over the last week.
Darling du Jour: Tom held the lamp up – it blinded. The dead guard was bubbling, skin hissing and peeling back, holes stretching through flesh and showing white bone. Mmm. Time-lapse decomposition. :D
Tyop du Jour: N/A
Words MS Word Doesn't Know: N/A
Mean Things: Lyss: Childhood reflexes that make people look at you funny.
Case: Curses! Don't whip 'em out unless you're ready for the consequences!
Research Roundup: N/A
Books in progress: Flannery O'Connor, The Complete Stories; Carrie Vaughn, Kitty Takes A Holiday; Caitlin Kiernan, Daughter of Hounds; Textbooks.
The glamour: I made blueberry muffins with a little too much butter. They taste like butter cookies now. Mmmmm.
Day Thirty-Six:
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17,300 / 67,500 (25.6%) |
Ugh. Feh. Waaaaay behind. Hopefully I'll catch up on reading week. After I study for those tests next week.
The book is officially unsexy. All hail.