Thud: Short Story
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July 2, 2013 Progress Notes:
"The Catalogue of Good Days"
Words today: 200 one day this weekend, 800 today.
Words total: 2750.
Reason for stopping: Bed.
Darling du Jour: N/A
Mean Things: Aw, you broke the magic stuff.
Research Roundup: The glass floor at the CN Tower, and the outdoor observation deck. Good running form. What colour the track outside Central Tech is, because I can't remember.
Books in progress: Amanda Sun, Ink.
Had a surprisingly busy long weekend: Work; a trip to Ikea with P. on Saturday night so we could get a dresser, stop living out of the laundry basket, and thus petition for readmittance into adulthood; the board games afternoon he hosts one Sunday a month; and finally reorganizing our kitchen to integrate his dishes and mine on Monday, followed by a pressure headache and a serious flop. And then the plumber came this morning, to fix the leak in the kitchen ceiling. The kitchen ceiling isn't leaking anymore. But he'll have to come back to deal with the bathroom sink's pipes, which are also leaking (hooray).
Okay, yeah. No wonder I'm tired.
I blew off a meeting tonight to make the space to write these words. Hopefully I won't have to do it again tomorrow.
"The Catalogue of Good Days"
Words today: 200 one day this weekend, 800 today.
Words total: 2750.
Reason for stopping: Bed.
Darling du Jour: N/A
Mean Things: Aw, you broke the magic stuff.
Research Roundup: The glass floor at the CN Tower, and the outdoor observation deck. Good running form. What colour the track outside Central Tech is, because I can't remember.
Books in progress: Amanda Sun, Ink.
Had a surprisingly busy long weekend: Work; a trip to Ikea with P. on Saturday night so we could get a dresser, stop living out of the laundry basket, and thus petition for readmittance into adulthood; the board games afternoon he hosts one Sunday a month; and finally reorganizing our kitchen to integrate his dishes and mine on Monday, followed by a pressure headache and a serious flop. And then the plumber came this morning, to fix the leak in the kitchen ceiling. The kitchen ceiling isn't leaking anymore. But he'll have to come back to deal with the bathroom sink's pipes, which are also leaking (hooray).
Okay, yeah. No wonder I'm tired.
I blew off a meeting tonight to make the space to write these words. Hopefully I won't have to do it again tomorrow.
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Date: 2013-07-03 12:11 pm (UTC)