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leahbobetMay 10, 2010 Progress Notes:
"Stay"
Words today: -400.
Words total: 9050.
Reason for stopping: That's a sentence-level pass. And that's not going to get this story down to where I need it to be, so tomorrow we're ripping up the floor and going into the structure.
Books in progress: Ian Tregillis, Bitter Seeds.
The glamour: Nothing but. For my first day of vacation, I clocked a buttload of laundry, some preliminary kitchen-cleaning, a bunch of general tidying (why do I have receipts from 2008?), replied to the oustanding Ideo rewrites, shelved my books, ran an errand or two, and wrote two posts for MAS. Tomorrow will not be this intense. Tomorrow I have an apartment to look at and coffee with a friend I haven't seen since high school.
I have been tired. I don't know if I got how tired I have been. But after three nights in a row of 10+ hours sleep, I finally feel like doing something besides staring at the walls blankly. And y'know, it's still a bit of a near thing and I'm still zoning out a bit here and there, but hey. Improvement is improvement.
Six days left of Les Vacances What Are Kind of a Working Vacances. It frightens me how short that feels. :p
I'm going to bed to read. Y'know. In defiance of.
"Stay"
Words today: -400.
Words total: 9050.
Reason for stopping: That's a sentence-level pass. And that's not going to get this story down to where I need it to be, so tomorrow we're ripping up the floor and going into the structure.
Books in progress: Ian Tregillis, Bitter Seeds.
The glamour: Nothing but. For my first day of vacation, I clocked a buttload of laundry, some preliminary kitchen-cleaning, a bunch of general tidying (why do I have receipts from 2008?), replied to the oustanding Ideo rewrites, shelved my books, ran an errand or two, and wrote two posts for MAS. Tomorrow will not be this intense. Tomorrow I have an apartment to look at and coffee with a friend I haven't seen since high school.
I have been tired. I don't know if I got how tired I have been. But after three nights in a row of 10+ hours sleep, I finally feel like doing something besides staring at the walls blankly. And y'know, it's still a bit of a near thing and I'm still zoning out a bit here and there, but hey. Improvement is improvement.
Six days left of Les Vacances What Are Kind of a Working Vacances. It frightens me how short that feels. :p
I'm going to bed to read. Y'know. In defiance of.
