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So. On Habit RPG I have now found a wolf egg, a lion egg, a cactus egg, a blue cotton candy somewhere, and a potato. Not only is this game actually pretty decent at helping me keep track of the daily shit I'm supposed to be doing, it's kind of hilarious at doing so. Which is good because the other one I tried I lost interest in after a day or so.

Bleurgh. No furniture shopping got done yesterday, maybe on the weekend, so the end result is that I did get a bunch of outlining and some writing done, got my exercises done, got most of everything but Haven done, so there's that! And I even remembered to move a lamp (which might be the sturdiest floor lamp of the ones we have) up to the bedroom so we can have actual light in the goddamn room! And I can have actual light while I make up my face! Amazing, this modern technology!

Thus today's work will be more scenes in WL, finishing the last outline and a half of dime novels, and then FINISHING Darren's goddamn dime novel because oi with the backlog already. I keep getting annoyed with myself and then have to remember that this is basically two months worth of not writing I was doing and still argh. And that I also did a couple other jobs that I randomly took in the middle because what am timing. I've been really bad at that lately. Still. Back on track and on schedule.

I feel oddly better today, despite having had only the bare minimum of six hours or so of sleep last night and spending most of the weekend curled up on the couch feeling like crap and/or feeling sorry for myself for feeling like crap. Still a little poached around the eyes, but better. Still, tonight will damn well be bed on time if nothing else. Also the cats can stop having kittyklatches outside my front door any night now. Last night it was Tasha, Owlface, and a large friend of Tasha's who is untipped and may yet get called Barton. We'll see if he/it comes back. (If it's a girl, what do I call her? Hmm.)

At any rate. Work to do. All that jazz. Outlines first, they go quickest.

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Did Russian. Finished Chapter 2! I have absolutely no idea what Anton's friend is talking about, but I'm not as bothered as I might be because I get the feeling Anton doesn't either. Also doing Russian gave me meat, which I then fed to my wolf pup, and it liked that better than the potato. As you do when you're a wolf.

Yes, this thing still amuses me way too much.

My strawberry lassi is tasty but practically needs to be eaten with a spoon, or did. I think I didn't quite blend it enough since I was kind of running out the door at the time. Still, this bodes well for future immersion blendy goodness. Once I figured out that sticking my face in the blender cup was not the best plan ever, that is. I do not have a strawberry lassi moustache I have no idea what you're talking about. No you moust-not-ache me a question.

Anyway.

So far the whole writing thing is actually going relatively quickly. If I manage to get another scene, scene and a half done in WL I can start on Darren's dime novel and I think I'll work some on the courtesan virtues posts. I think once we get that basic post out there we can start putting up essays, or at least I'll feel less awkward about putting up essays relating to one virtue or another? Ladies?

Which makes tonight's plan dinner, bit of mending, and then Haven Haven Haven. Maybe I can finally knock out the stupid first episode of the second season, especially since the boy has to go in to work early for some sort of training thingamagummer. Which means no Fringe and no Crazy John Noble till tomorrow night, but I will live somehow. I need more John Noble icons if I'm going to keep this up.