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Jan. 9th, 2014 09:40 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kittydesadeRight. Latin is done. Russian is up to the top of page 27 and it's slowly getting easier. Very, very slowly. PMS is still giving me intermittent bursts of migraine, or at least a really painful headache with lights going all weird and nausea, so writing did not happen tonight so much as sitting very still on the couch and trying to get through four noun declinations. Plus dinner.
I also watched Bon Cop Bad Cop and dear god I had forgotten how much crack that movie smokes. Hint: All the crack. But it is fucking hilarious and Colm Feore is one of the great crushes of my youth, and I needed the French practice anyway. Even if it's more French-Canadian practice. The words are mostly the same, except for more loanwords from English. And the swearing. Oh god the swearing. The swearing is like nothing else and now I am reminded that I wanted to practice swearing like that. Heee.
No writing tonight, but I definitely need to get my butt moving on taking notes for the edits on the thingie for tomorrow. Did at least make hotel reservations today, plotted out some trip routes for the things we want to do, and got one chapter read in The White Goddess and notes taken. In a pink notebook. In purple ink. With hearts dotting the i's.
Look, he's a pretentious old dead white guy, I take my kicks and raspberries where I get them.
Oh hell, and tomorrow's Friday, with Grimm and everything. This ought to be fun. Ish.
I also watched Bon Cop Bad Cop and dear god I had forgotten how much crack that movie smokes. Hint: All the crack. But it is fucking hilarious and Colm Feore is one of the great crushes of my youth, and I needed the French practice anyway. Even if it's more French-Canadian practice. The words are mostly the same, except for more loanwords from English. And the swearing. Oh god the swearing. The swearing is like nothing else and now I am reminded that I wanted to practice swearing like that. Heee.
No writing tonight, but I definitely need to get my butt moving on taking notes for the edits on the thingie for tomorrow. Did at least make hotel reservations today, plotted out some trip routes for the things we want to do, and got one chapter read in The White Goddess and notes taken. In a pink notebook. In purple ink. With hearts dotting the i's.
Look, he's a pretentious old dead white guy, I take my kicks and raspberries where I get them.
Oh hell, and tomorrow's Friday, with Grimm and everything. This ought to be fun. Ish.