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[kittydesade]

Okay, let's try this one again.
Tríona: An raibh deireadh seachtaine deas agat?
(past tense copula) (end) (week, genitive) (nice) (at you)
Eibhlís: Bhí, chuaigh mé go dtí dioscó oíche Dé hAoine agus bhuail mé le Colm ansin.
(past tense copula affirmation), (past tense go) (first person pronoun) (???) (club) (evening) (Friday genitive) (coord. conj) (past tense meet) (first person pronoun) (prep: with) (proper noun) (locative adverb)
Tríona: Feicim. Agus cad a rinne tú Dé Sathairn?
(present tense see) (coord. conj.) (what) (past tense progressive do) (second person pronoun) (Saturday)
Eibhlís: D'fhan mé sa bhaile Dé Sathairn. Bhí mé an-tuirseach. Ach tháinig Brian Dé Domhnaigh agus thug sé bláthanna dom.
(past tense stay) (first person pronoun) (prep phrase at home) (Saturday). (copula past tense) (personal pronoun) (emphatic adjective tired). (coor. conj. but) (past tense come) (proper noun) (coord. conj.) (past tense give) (third person pronoun) (plural flowers) (prep phrase to me)
Tríona: An-deas. Bhí deireadh seachtaine an-mhaith agatsa.

Tríona: An raibh deireach seachtaine deas agat?
DDara: Bhí, chuaigh mé na pictiúir le Noel oíche Dé hAoine. Agus Dé Sathairn cheannaigh mé rothar nua.
Tríona: Feicim. Agus cad a rinne tú Dé Domhnaigh.
Dara: D'fhan mé sa bhaile Dé Domhnaigh.

Tríona: An raibh deireadh seachtaine deas agat?
Orla: D'fhan mé sa bhaile oíche Dé hAoine, bhí sé an-deas.
Tríona: Feicim. Agus cad a rinne tú Dé Sathairn?
Orla: Chuaigh mé ag obair sa oifig. D'fhan mé sa bhaile dé Domhnaigh agus d'ith piosa císte deas.

As always, prepositions suck monkey ass.


So. Sleepy. I'm not sure if that's the sugar cookies I ate last night or just yesterday in general but I might actually fall asleep in the dentist's chair today. I would not be surprised. I almost fell asleep when the guy was giving me a root canal, that's how good my dentist is. And how tired I am.

And yesterday I did not get any writing done, or, well, barely any, on account of most of the day there was one thing or another at work to do. Which happens sometimes, but then the evening was spent watching Hansel and Gretel Witch Hunters and doing other administrative details so I didn't get any writing done there, either. Fortunately it doesn't look like we have much incoming, so if today's still a quiet day outgoing maybe even with the dentist appointment I can get something done at work and something done at home.

It's gotten to the point where I'm using my calendar to keep track of every little thing I'm doing on whichever day, and I need to go back to menu planning again, the last few days have been fairly haphazard. But mostly... okay, yes, today's intent seems to be basically to get the rewrite done. That sounds like a good enough goal for the morning. And then in the evening, Twisted Thread edits, a bit of blog work, and then some more published writer type work, this time fucking around with the wordpress layout till it looks closer to how I want it. That's a reminder, Jag, the only thing you need to be working on at work today, apart from Russian and German, is the rewrite of the one story for LSQ. Don't worry about anything else.

Still so sleepy. Still don't want to do this dentist's office thing. Or much of anything today, really. Want to go back to bed. Can't. Buggeryfuck.