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May. 31st, 2015 12:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kittydesadeStayed up till 2.30-3 last night reading the last of the Highroad Trilogy, The Price of Ransom. Then woke up and in the space of about an hour and a half/two hours, pushed through physical exercises, language exercises, watering plants, a shower, and breakfast. So I guess that means despite sleeping till 10, the day will be a resounding success? Still so many household chores to do. And so much studying to catch up on.
I'm being good, too, after yesterday's binge of cookies and pizza and french fries and other things that are individually not that bad but taken as the only things I eat all day, really not good. Mango high-protein yogurt for lunch! (And mac and cheese, but hey, I need some carbs for the garden chores and the scouring of cat boxes and trash bins.) Lots of water, lots and lots of water. Something healthy for dinner, I haven't figured out what yet. Maybe chili. Maybe something involving a chicken and vegetable stir-fry. I really need to smack my hands on the candy thing, I haven't been good about that lately, putting crap food into my body the last two weeks of May. On the other other other hand, all the exercise has apparently paid off in being able to wear my smallest jeans post-dryer, post-shower, after a morning of cookies for breakfast, and afternoon and evening of pizza for lunch and fries for dinner. So whether or not the numbers on the scale are moving (they're not. go down you little shits.) I am, at least, toning the hell up and probably acquiring some muscles. Go me?
I have new friends! Hi new friends!
I've also come to the perhaps belated realization (I don't know because I have no idea when the damn show starts up again isn't it fun) that I should get back to doing Haven Murderboarding for season 2 so we can, when it starts up again, present a full series to our audience. If we still have an audience after so long, but really, there hasn't been much TV we've been watching lately of the kind of complexity that we like to tear apart. It's not just craft, it's also mystery, and that's harder to find, the two in conjunction. I suppose I could always start Helix, too. Decisions.
First, though, getting some of these stories written. And working some more on White Lightning so that can happen by Samhain as per planned. And that's going to involve a lot more of kicking my own ass. I did manage to almost entirely finish the stupid one story today, barring the last few paragraphs because it's always barring the last few paragraphs. And then tomorrow, more editing, more working on White Lightning and the stories therein. The endless slog, but at least I've finished a thing. That's good enough.
And I tried the nail stamping again today, with a deep but light pink base and a sort of a thick magenta glitter for the stamp and it worked like gangbusters. So I guess I know what I'm doing with my Sunday nights, then!
Too many projects. Too, too, too many projects. Speaking of finishing things, I need to get some of these gloves off needles. Maybe that can be my project for the week if my brain survives tomorrow's fillings intact.
I'm being good, too, after yesterday's binge of cookies and pizza and french fries and other things that are individually not that bad but taken as the only things I eat all day, really not good. Mango high-protein yogurt for lunch! (And mac and cheese, but hey, I need some carbs for the garden chores and the scouring of cat boxes and trash bins.) Lots of water, lots and lots of water. Something healthy for dinner, I haven't figured out what yet. Maybe chili. Maybe something involving a chicken and vegetable stir-fry. I really need to smack my hands on the candy thing, I haven't been good about that lately, putting crap food into my body the last two weeks of May. On the other other other hand, all the exercise has apparently paid off in being able to wear my smallest jeans post-dryer, post-shower, after a morning of cookies for breakfast, and afternoon and evening of pizza for lunch and fries for dinner. So whether or not the numbers on the scale are moving (they're not. go down you little shits.) I am, at least, toning the hell up and probably acquiring some muscles. Go me?
I have new friends! Hi new friends!
I've also come to the perhaps belated realization (I don't know because I have no idea when the damn show starts up again isn't it fun) that I should get back to doing Haven Murderboarding for season 2 so we can, when it starts up again, present a full series to our audience. If we still have an audience after so long, but really, there hasn't been much TV we've been watching lately of the kind of complexity that we like to tear apart. It's not just craft, it's also mystery, and that's harder to find, the two in conjunction. I suppose I could always start Helix, too. Decisions.
First, though, getting some of these stories written. And working some more on White Lightning so that can happen by Samhain as per planned. And that's going to involve a lot more of kicking my own ass. I did manage to almost entirely finish the stupid one story today, barring the last few paragraphs because it's always barring the last few paragraphs. And then tomorrow, more editing, more working on White Lightning and the stories therein. The endless slog, but at least I've finished a thing. That's good enough.
And I tried the nail stamping again today, with a deep but light pink base and a sort of a thick magenta glitter for the stamp and it worked like gangbusters. So I guess I know what I'm doing with my Sunday nights, then!
Too many projects. Too, too, too many projects. Speaking of finishing things, I need to get some of these gloves off needles. Maybe that can be my project for the week if my brain survives tomorrow's fillings intact.