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May. 22nd, 2007 08:44 pmMost of today was spent lying on the couch and panting. It needs to get cooler here, stat.
The good news is, I have the money to fix the car. The bad news is, I no longer have birthday money. I guess that's providence, after a fashion. I don't have the money for a new car. I just wish it didn't fall on the same month as a) car registration, b) two college loans, c) prescription renewal.
I do not, however, wish I had spent less money at Dave and Buster's. That was my time, dammit. And it used to be my money. Eh well. More hours at work, selling some more shit on ebay. Something.
I managed to get another Barton Hall bit done today. A short, because it didn't want to be much longer. Now I'm done with writing for the day and I haven't cracked 1,000 words. Yay.
I'm hot, tired, and cranky. I've been hot, tired and cranky all day.
Tomorrow had better be better.
ETA: Tags, and online existance of any other kind really, maybe be scarce until evening for a few weeks. a) trying to get my writing fu back, b) it's too fucking hot for me to do anything but lie on the couch and pant. Seriously, folks. It's 90F in the house.
The good news is, I have the money to fix the car. The bad news is, I no longer have birthday money. I guess that's providence, after a fashion. I don't have the money for a new car. I just wish it didn't fall on the same month as a) car registration, b) two college loans, c) prescription renewal.
I do not, however, wish I had spent less money at Dave and Buster's. That was my time, dammit. And it used to be my money. Eh well. More hours at work, selling some more shit on ebay. Something.
I managed to get another Barton Hall bit done today. A short, because it didn't want to be much longer. Now I'm done with writing for the day and I haven't cracked 1,000 words. Yay.
I'm hot, tired, and cranky. I've been hot, tired and cranky all day.
Tomorrow had better be better.
ETA: Tags, and online existance of any other kind really, maybe be scarce until evening for a few weeks. a) trying to get my writing fu back, b) it's too fucking hot for me to do anything but lie on the couch and pant. Seriously, folks. It's 90F in the house.