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February 19, 2009 Progress Notes:
"Fanmail"
Words today: 250.
Words total: 250.
Reason for stopping: That's the setup, and it's all I'm getting tonight, apparently.
Books in progress: Robert Graves, The Long Week-end; David Anthony Durham, Acacia.
The glamour: Dayjobbery, untangling a thing with my gym membership, magazine work, workshop work, work work work.
For one! You guys are all very sweet with your one-word thing. Although it occurred to me that people who don't have anything nice to say probably skip that sort of thing, and so we are existing in a bubble of self-selection. But I'll take it. *g*
For two! I sought this song out on![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
mirrorthaw's mention (the title made me curious), and now it shall go on my TEG playlist. Ignore the video. We care not about the video.
This is made of General Strike goodness and thematic and ironic goodness as well. It's totally a union song, but we'll ignore that bit and wring its little lyrics dry for my books instead, before casting it aside like the cheap hussy it is. Mwaha.
Ladies and gentlemen, the glamour. *g*
"Fanmail"
Words today: 250.
Words total: 250.
Reason for stopping: That's the setup, and it's all I'm getting tonight, apparently.
Books in progress: Robert Graves, The Long Week-end; David Anthony Durham, Acacia.
The glamour: Dayjobbery, untangling a thing with my gym membership, magazine work, workshop work, work work work.
For one! You guys are all very sweet with your one-word thing. Although it occurred to me that people who don't have anything nice to say probably skip that sort of thing, and so we are existing in a bubble of self-selection. But I'll take it. *g*
For two! I sought this song out on
mirrorthaw's mention (the title made me curious), and now it shall go on my TEG playlist. Ignore the video. We care not about the video.This is made of General Strike goodness and thematic and ironic goodness as well. It's totally a union song, but we'll ignore that bit and wring its little lyrics dry for my books instead, before casting it aside like the cheap hussy it is. Mwaha.
Ladies and gentlemen, the glamour. *g*
