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Sep. 6th, 2017 09:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kittydesadeStill aten't dead. Still exhausted. I got a few pictures up on my *gurk* Fakebook account and started poking around at it, still not entirely sure what I'm doing there. But now I can do things on the groups that help plan the tracks and so on, so that's okay. Or something. I'm too tired to really have an opinion on the whole facebook thing except that it's evil and I wish everything didn't happen there.
I wrote a few promo tweets for Turing Shrugged and Starlight, which is about as far as I got into that. I want to also write their 4000 character book summaries but that might be more than my tired brain can handle, and since I'm on strict rest orders I am not allowed to force myself to do them. If after some rest I can, great, if I can't, no worries.
(I just want to sleep for like ten hours and not feel exhausted when I wake up, is that so wrong?)
(Also my brain is trying to murder me by making me work more so I can keep up with everyone's productivity levels and brain we just finished two day long travel days and four days of non-stop running around con and what in the fuck.)
I had so many grand plans for today and tonight. I was going to get promo copy done, short story writing, i was going to come home and make bread and clean house and instead I came home, ate pizza, slept for two hours, woke up to do the necessary and ended up watching bits and pieces of fiction on the couch before passing the hell back out again. I demand a refund.
I wrote a few promo tweets for Turing Shrugged and Starlight, which is about as far as I got into that. I want to also write their 4000 character book summaries but that might be more than my tired brain can handle, and since I'm on strict rest orders I am not allowed to force myself to do them. If after some rest I can, great, if I can't, no worries.
(I just want to sleep for like ten hours and not feel exhausted when I wake up, is that so wrong?)
(Also my brain is trying to murder me by making me work more so I can keep up with everyone's productivity levels and brain we just finished two day long travel days and four days of non-stop running around con and what in the fuck.)
I had so many grand plans for today and tonight. I was going to get promo copy done, short story writing, i was going to come home and make bread and clean house and instead I came home, ate pizza, slept for two hours, woke up to do the necessary and ended up watching bits and pieces of fiction on the couch before passing the hell back out again. I demand a refund.