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Jan. 17th, 2014 10:12 amOkay, no Irish in here today, I spent most of the morning curled up on the couch conjugating verbs till the letters swam in my brain. I think this is going to be the plan after dealing with the next chapter on irregular verbs, because they all need solidifying and if I tackle one damn issue at a time, maybe that'll help. Verb conjugation is complicated enough shit anyway. Well, between the verbs and the preverbal particles, complicated enough. Grr. Don't even get me started on the pronunciation.
... DAMMIT SERGEI. Apparently there's a new Watch book. For a trilogy, it has an awful lot of books. (Okay, I think it was originally supposed to be a trilogy about six or seven years ago. Not so much anymore, there's five books.) Anyway, so now I have to get that in English at least.
Last night was restful. Went home, chopped a shitton of peppers (seriously, that was seven peppers I just chopped) and boiled some meat for chili as it turned out I don't have enough spices for the chili. I knew I needed to make a spice run sooner or later but, argh. So, yeah, I made a spice run not quite as soon as I got to work, but. And now I can finish the stupid chili and probably put some beans in the crockpot for the weekend. Nice, good all-day (or all-night) dishes that can just sit in their pots and cook.
Right. So! Today, the things I need to do. Conjugate me some Irish andtranslate me some Russian. Finish two blog entries. Finish Darren's dime novel, maybe. Finish the last chunk of edits on Deli Counter, and tag the Russian ep of Grimm. Go home, put dinner on, put chili on, eat dinner, sew the goddamn curtains already. At least one. Yeah, that sounds like more than enough to be going on with for the time being. At least curtains are easy.
(And I found this on Network and I think we all could use this right now. Or at least I and a few people I know could. One little compliment can make you feel amazing. So give me a compliment, anything in the entire world, even that my shoelaces are pretty. Put this in your journal. And once you get some comments, put that entry in a memory or tag and when you are feeling down, just go to that entry and this will remind you how great you are.
Don't forget to post this in your own journal so I can compliment you, too!)
... DAMMIT SERGEI. Apparently there's a new Watch book. For a trilogy, it has an awful lot of books. (Okay, I think it was originally supposed to be a trilogy about six or seven years ago. Not so much anymore, there's five books.) Anyway, so now I have to get that in English at least.
Last night was restful. Went home, chopped a shitton of peppers (seriously, that was seven peppers I just chopped) and boiled some meat for chili as it turned out I don't have enough spices for the chili. I knew I needed to make a spice run sooner or later but, argh. So, yeah, I made a spice run not quite as soon as I got to work, but. And now I can finish the stupid chili and probably put some beans in the crockpot for the weekend. Nice, good all-day (or all-night) dishes that can just sit in their pots and cook.
Right. So! Today, the things I need to do. Conjugate me some Irish and
(And I found this on Network and I think we all could use this right now. Or at least I and a few people I know could. One little compliment can make you feel amazing. So give me a compliment, anything in the entire world, even that my shoelaces are pretty. Put this in your journal. And once you get some comments, put that entry in a memory or tag and when you are feeling down, just go to that entry and this will remind you how great you are.
Don't forget to post this in your own journal so I can compliment you, too!)