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Nov. 5th, 2013 12:52 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kittydesadeOnly got about as far as page 14 in Twilight Watch because Certain People On Twitter distracted me with questions about does футболка really mean t-shirt in Russian. The very short answer is yes, yes it does. Anyway, so, yes, that's as far as I got on that in Russian. More tomorrow, now that I'm making a concerted effort to keep up with this.
Turns out the Chanukah candles were from the actual aunt, rather than the Beej or any of the other potential suspects. Ah-hah!
Got another few hundred words written in the novel at work, ugh. Going to try and see if I can get a couple thousand more written tonight. I do still have chicken to chop, but that will probably have to wait, as far as bulk chopping goes, till tomorrow. And I keep having the weird feeling that it's Monday rather than Tuesday, because of the whole power outage day thing. So I guess the plan for tonight is chicken soup because chicken fucking soup it's fucking freezing out there Mr. Bigglesworth, writing while TVing, Person of Interest before bed, and then try and writes more tomorrow. Nanowrimo is kicking my ass already. I strongly disapprove.
Going to try to get another page at least in Goethe, though. Trying, very hard, to get back to this whole languages as a regular thing, thing. We can probably blame both Grimm and our knight for this.
God I'm tired.
Turns out the Chanukah candles were from the actual aunt, rather than the Beej or any of the other potential suspects. Ah-hah!
Got another few hundred words written in the novel at work, ugh. Going to try and see if I can get a couple thousand more written tonight. I do still have chicken to chop, but that will probably have to wait, as far as bulk chopping goes, till tomorrow. And I keep having the weird feeling that it's Monday rather than Tuesday, because of the whole power outage day thing. So I guess the plan for tonight is chicken soup because chicken fucking soup it's fucking freezing out there Mr. Bigglesworth, writing while TVing, Person of Interest before bed, and then try and writes more tomorrow. Nanowrimo is kicking my ass already. I strongly disapprove.
Going to try to get another page at least in Goethe, though. Trying, very hard, to get back to this whole languages as a regular thing, thing. We can probably blame both Grimm and our knight for this.
God I'm tired.