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Apr. 13th, 2016 10:18 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kittydesadeI woke up at 5.45. I'm not sure how. But I did end up getting Duolingo languages, physics, some font transferring/installing, about halfway done on arranging the Sandborn timeline in Aeon, Japanese studying, fooling around and reading books, everything packed for capoeira, set up the boy on my comp so he can print things out for work, petted and fed the ferals, um. I don't know. A lot happened.
Including! Two wonderful and entertaining things. The first being that instead of it costing $NewYork to repair just the chimney it'll probably only cost $Delaware, at which point to replace the chimney, wood stove, mantel, all that that the boy really wants to get replaced? (I don't want to replace the wood stove with a fireplace I want to replace it with another wood stove because goddammit if the power goes off I want to be able to cook shit.) Will probably only cost $NewYork instead of $Texas. So that was good and now I am extremely happy.
And then! Oh god and then. All of you who have read Tam Lin will understand the giggling. I and my Medeous red-black hair and my increasing tendency to slap on All Shall Love Me And Despair makeup was invited to a performance? reading? of a Euripides play. Put on by the local university classics department. A new translation by the classics department. I need me a regal green dress stat. THIS CAN'T POSSIBLY GO WRONG.
I promise not to get kidnapped by the Fair Folk. If they look like David Bowie it's not kidnapping.
At any rate. Um! So I guess all that I absolutely have to finish doing today before capoeira as far as dailies are concerned is get my writing and editing done, and then when I get home I can hopefully finish the timeline and maybe take some caps for Helix. Which would be good because I fully anticipate being good for absolutely nothing tonight, which would make it one week out of the month when I actually anticipate that. I am so bad at going "WELL I CAN JUST DO THAT AFTER CAPOEIRA IT'LL BE FINE" and then no. Not really. I can't. It won't. No.
Yesterday I finally managed to finally figure out how to at least start migrating Murderboarding from Blogger/Blogspot to its own web page and that success made me so ridiculously hyper, I think it's carried over into today. That and getting things straight in my head about for publication writing projects. I have so much energy and will and expectation of getting things done, the crash is going to be phenomenal. Hopefully only in the way where I spend an entire day reading. Preferably Sunday.
Including! Two wonderful and entertaining things. The first being that instead of it costing $NewYork to repair just the chimney it'll probably only cost $Delaware, at which point to replace the chimney, wood stove, mantel, all that that the boy really wants to get replaced? (I don't want to replace the wood stove with a fireplace I want to replace it with another wood stove because goddammit if the power goes off I want to be able to cook shit.) Will probably only cost $NewYork instead of $Texas. So that was good and now I am extremely happy.
And then! Oh god and then. All of you who have read Tam Lin will understand the giggling. I and my Medeous red-black hair and my increasing tendency to slap on All Shall Love Me And Despair makeup was invited to a performance? reading? of a Euripides play. Put on by the local university classics department. A new translation by the classics department. I need me a regal green dress stat. THIS CAN'T POSSIBLY GO WRONG.
I promise not to get kidnapped by the Fair Folk. If they look like David Bowie it's not kidnapping.
At any rate. Um! So I guess all that I absolutely have to finish doing today before capoeira as far as dailies are concerned is get my writing and editing done, and then when I get home I can hopefully finish the timeline and maybe take some caps for Helix. Which would be good because I fully anticipate being good for absolutely nothing tonight, which would make it one week out of the month when I actually anticipate that. I am so bad at going "WELL I CAN JUST DO THAT AFTER CAPOEIRA IT'LL BE FINE" and then no. Not really. I can't. It won't. No.
Yesterday I finally managed to finally figure out how to at least start migrating Murderboarding from Blogger/Blogspot to its own web page and that success made me so ridiculously hyper, I think it's carried over into today. That and getting things straight in my head about for publication writing projects. I have so much energy and will and expectation of getting things done, the crash is going to be phenomenal. Hopefully only in the way where I spend an entire day reading. Preferably Sunday.
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Date: 2016-04-13 11:41 pm (UTC)+*has read Tam Lin*
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