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Nov. 27th, 2011 10:38 pmNovember 27, 2011 Progress Notes:
"Five Autopsies"
Words today: 300 scattered through the week, and another 1200 today.
Words total: 8,550.
Reason for stopping: Work tomorrow! Sleeeeep.
Books in progress: Tristan Hughes, Eye Lake.
Blogging outage! Sorry about that, folks: the convention sort of ate my desire to be public, and then this week is the week the dayjob picks up speed, and then there was a really good party on Friday night that took out Saturday with its backtrail. I have not been a writerly sort since last Friday. Things to report have been few and far between. I took a few quality naps.
Today there is writing, and writing talk with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
sora_blue as we went on a Parkdale Brunch Day. I have the first of my Christmas shopping, and some cassis macarons from Nadege, and pickled cherries and smoked duck charcuterie and a pair of black stockings with a seam up the back like femme fatales wear. There was also good coffee, though it's wearing off with a vengeance now. Seeing this all lined up in a row really says something about my tastes, but eh. We like what we like. A little downtown hedonism doesn't really hurt.
This week at Dayjob sounds like it's going to be a little long, and next weekend's hedonism is going to be yet more hedonistic, since it's One of a Kind Show time. Second verse, same as the first. Hopefully, with more words involved.
"Five Autopsies"
Words today: 300 scattered through the week, and another 1200 today.
Words total: 8,550.
Reason for stopping: Work tomorrow! Sleeeeep.
Books in progress: Tristan Hughes, Eye Lake.
Blogging outage! Sorry about that, folks: the convention sort of ate my desire to be public, and then this week is the week the dayjob picks up speed, and then there was a really good party on Friday night that took out Saturday with its backtrail. I have not been a writerly sort since last Friday. Things to report have been few and far between. I took a few quality naps.
Today there is writing, and writing talk with
sora_blue as we went on a Parkdale Brunch Day. I have the first of my Christmas shopping, and some cassis macarons from Nadege, and pickled cherries and smoked duck charcuterie and a pair of black stockings with a seam up the back like femme fatales wear. There was also good coffee, though it's wearing off with a vengeance now. Seeing this all lined up in a row really says something about my tastes, but eh. We like what we like. A little downtown hedonism doesn't really hurt.This week at Dayjob sounds like it's going to be a little long, and next weekend's hedonism is going to be yet more hedonistic, since it's One of a Kind Show time. Second verse, same as the first. Hopefully, with more words involved.
