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[kittydesade]

Cuir isteach an briathar ceart. (Choose the correct verb from the list below.)
1. Briseadh an fhuinneog.
2. Díoladh an teach.
3. Rugadh in Éirinn ach tógadh i Sasana mé.
4. Goideadh mo rothar inné.
5. Cuireadh scéala chuige.
6. Cailleadh anuraidh é.
7. Ceapadh stiúrthóir nua.
8. Bronnadh céim orm sa bhliain 1990
9. Tógadh/Bunaíodh an t-ospidéal sa bhliain 1908.

Answer the following questions in the negative>
Ar goideadh rud ar bith? Níor goideadh.
Ar briseadh rud ar bith? Níor briseadh.
Ar ceapadh aon duine sa phost? Níor ceapadh.
Ar díoladh an teach sin fós? Níor díoladh.
Ar cuireadh scéala chucu? Níor cuireadh.
An ndearnadh aon rud faoi? Ní dearnadh.


Awake: so goddamn horrible. I have a headache, I was not only up past my bedtime last night, I couldn't actually sleep in as much as I'd planned this morning, and in general, argh. I will say the day is somewhat mitigated by getting my thigh holster pack from Think Geek. Knife, wallet, cell phone, iThing, and cash all go in it easily. Keys aren't a problem since those are on a D-ring anyway. I have been coveting this thing for a while and I'm glad it fits and seems to work as well as it looked like it would. Got the left-leg one so I can carry things on my right side, being right-side dominant, and not bang into my pouch. But all in all, love it. Love it good.

Yeah, this is what happens when you hate purses and want to be Ellen Ripley when you grow up. I mean, I don't hate purses the way I hate high heels for example? I think purses have the same utility as backpacks, I just hate having to remember I had one all the time, I hate having one hand or one shoulder occupied all the time. When belt packs were in style I had a black leather one till I wore it to shreds. Hell, I've seen some leather hip pouches I'd get if I had hundreds of spare dollars. This is in my budget and perfect for me.

(And apparently obligates me to raid at least one tomb today, thank you lonelywalker :D )

So, the goal for today is to fucking finish the draft of Gods and Monsters, and then probably polish it tonight between Grimming. Or tomorrow morning. This would have all been so much easier if my internet hadn't been flakier than a dessicated lizard skin for the past couple of days. Really bad two nights ago, less bad last night, but. Argh. Finish the draft of this week's G&M, weed the front walk for 30 minutes (turns out 30 minutes of weeding a day generates a fair amount of de-weeded square footage!) and then all Grimm all the time with a break for birthday dinner with the boy.

We'll see how much of that actually happens. I still feel kind of like hammered shit, although at least the headache's gone away. At least I got my new dragons from the Cave! A whole week of new dragons! What? I love my pixelpets. :D

Oh, and then there's that KindleWords thing. I'm still not sure how I feel about it, still collecting information. I mean, I'm tentatively hopeful? But a lot of people have pointed out worrying clauses in the terms and conditions, guidelines, etc. Plus it's Amazon, which seems to be trying to corner the market on a whole lot of publishing these days, so, um. Yeah.