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As under a green sea, I saw him drowning.
Feb. 13th, 2010 02:33 amFebruary 12, 2010 Progress Notes:
The Enchanted Generation
Words today: 100.
Words total: 700.
Reason for stopping: I don't even want to discuss how long that took.
Darling du Jour: N/A.
Mean Things: The beginning of what will be a terrible little fascination.
Research Roundup: Bone china reference photos.
Books in progress: Douglas Coupland, The Gum Thief.
The glamour: Minimal. I didn't properly wake up today, and I've been doing everything through a layer of smoke and cotton wool.
This is not an especially auspcious start to my last long weekend before the Dayjob ramps back up. Or it is. Because despite my brain's seeming desire to go wandering through the marshes today, I did not go to bed until I had at least a pittance of words.
More tomorrow. I spent a lot of time sorting out the blocking and line of direction for the opening scene tonight. It'll all make more sense in the morning.
The Enchanted Generation
Words today: 100.
Words total: 700.
Reason for stopping: I don't even want to discuss how long that took.
Darling du Jour: N/A.
Mean Things: The beginning of what will be a terrible little fascination.
Research Roundup: Bone china reference photos.
Books in progress: Douglas Coupland, The Gum Thief.
The glamour: Minimal. I didn't properly wake up today, and I've been doing everything through a layer of smoke and cotton wool.
This is not an especially auspcious start to my last long weekend before the Dayjob ramps back up. Or it is. Because despite my brain's seeming desire to go wandering through the marshes today, I did not go to bed until I had at least a pittance of words.
More tomorrow. I spent a lot of time sorting out the blocking and line of direction for the opening scene tonight. It'll all make more sense in the morning.
