Mugged. So throughly mugged.
Aug. 25th, 2012 06:47 pmAugust 25, 2012 Progress Notes:
The Sleeping Land
Words today: 400.
Words total: 400.
Reason for stopping: The most excellent P. is coming over for quality time.
Darling du Jour: He had a nose perfectly suited for handkerchiefs: long and flaring, with wide grey nostrils that complained like a wheezy cat.
Mean Things: Leaving home in that good-bad-good way. Also, I put icicles in someone's pompous waxed moustache.
Research Roundup: Siberia; silver mining; the Trans-Siberian Railway. I so very badly want to go on the Trans-Siberian Railway right now. I cannot even describe how much.
Books in progress: Sean Stewart, The Night Watch
...yeah. I don't know either. I had a thought while I was walking home from work, and all of a sudden it flowered and I was writing this thing, and it had a character, and inciting plot, and this delicious taste of white-blue snow.
I feel kind of irresponsible and yet sparkly all over. Wheeeee--
The Sleeping Land
Words today: 400.
Words total: 400.
Reason for stopping: The most excellent P. is coming over for quality time.
Darling du Jour: He had a nose perfectly suited for handkerchiefs: long and flaring, with wide grey nostrils that complained like a wheezy cat.
Mean Things: Leaving home in that good-bad-good way. Also, I put icicles in someone's pompous waxed moustache.
Research Roundup: Siberia; silver mining; the Trans-Siberian Railway. I so very badly want to go on the Trans-Siberian Railway right now. I cannot even describe how much.
Books in progress: Sean Stewart, The Night Watch
...yeah. I don't know either. I had a thought while I was walking home from work, and all of a sudden it flowered and I was writing this thing, and it had a character, and inciting plot, and this delicious taste of white-blue snow.
I feel kind of irresponsible and yet sparkly all over. Wheeeee--