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( Russian )

Tomorrow, probably, instrumental case. And that leaves... lessee, did Prep, Accusative, Genitive singular and plural, Dative, nominative is pretty well down just off everything so far... So, what, just instrumental case that I've learned that I need to review? ... Damn.

Still very cranky at the boy. Do not appreciate being dragged out of the house at eleven fucking fifteen at night because he doesn't want to go to the grocery store to satisfy his ice cream craving by himself. Seriously, man, if you want ice cream at near to midnight, get it yourself. I'm going to go to bed.

Feeling better today, at least. Got up roughly on time, got exercised, showered, ate and perfumed. Think I left my iSis at work, unless it's in my cable cords part of my satchel, but oh well. Was completely and utterly zonked yesterday. I've decided, too, that I'm not going to worry about my monthly word count for May, just going to finish out the month and then catch up if I'm behind. I did, after all, build up some padding. And there's Nano. As long as my projects get done, that's what matters.

Oogh. Still tired, still kind of cranky. Much less so than yesterday, though? Maybe today something will actually get done.

ETA: Yep. Left iSis at work. Someone remind me tonight to type up vocab sheets and noun/adjective declension tables? Or find them online somewhere I can print them out.

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( 日本語 )

Okay, that was a fuckton of grammar instructions. Most of which I already know or remember but typing it out helps you if you're trying to learn along with me and me to remember it even more, so hey. Aw damn, the nifty boxes around certain particles didn't translate nearly so well to this medium. Not that I entirely expected it to, but aw darn anyway. Oh well. I have them in the word document of my review, so that's what matters.

I actually have crap to do today. Day job crap, I mean. It's a miracle. Admittedly it's also that we got in a big pile of crap to ship out for backorders but, seriously, people. What the hell? This week has been absolutely dead, work wise. It's a little unnerving. (Okay, more than a little.) Ugh. Just, ugh.

On the maybe not so plus side I oh. Hm. I have to work Saturday, but it also occurred to me that since the mail and the UPS doesn't actually run on Monday, maybe I should just shift my weekend to Sunday-Monday instead of Saturday-Sunday. Which gives me a weekend and a shorter work week next week, and doesn't leave me sitting here going man, I could be home stretching out on my bed and doing this writing instead of sitting here practicing bad posture by slouching in my chair. Yes. I think I'll discuss that with the Aunt person and the Lurking Bandit.

Ahem. Anyway. So, yeah. Hopefully I'll get the care package of crafty doom out tomorrow; the food part of it is procured and lurking in my fridge for the moment, just need to finish gathering the rest of it. I have four writing things I really, really, really, really need to get done maybe THIS WEEKEND, if I can, and then I can buckle down on my other three damn Big Bangs. And. Something. I'm actually managing to get shit done today, I just need to not lose copious amounts of brain cells in the process.

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( Deutsch )

Right. That ought to be enough review for me and infodump for Ali.

It's 11.30 and the laundry still isn't finished, not sure why, but you know what? That's the boy's problem, not mine. I'm going to do a little more writing and then I am going to BED.

Slow but steady progress being made on various things, including big bangs and stuff. Fests. lgbtfest, if that's what it's called. I think I need to remember that I can't rush getting back into the writing groove, if I pressure myself too much it's just going to make me dig in my heels worse, and if I don't push myself a little I'll never do it at all. Slow but steady. That's the way to go.

Got my tote bag full of crap to take to work tomorrow and it's been arranged with everyone, my weekend is being shifted slightly to Sunday-Monday for this week instead of Saturday-Sunday. I am so damn happy to get a weekend you have no idea. I've gotten spoiled for having a regular 9-5 (okay, 10-6) day job that goes weekdays only. One day off schedule and I go all discombobulated. Still, like I said before, it's good. It gets a shift covered that needs it and keeps me from going insane having to be at work on a day I really don't want to be there.

So, hm. What shall I do this weekend. Oh yeah. Catch up on writing. Siiigh.