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Dec. 8th, 2015 08:00 pmWelp. That solves that then. I thought I had until the end of December to finish the Terrorism/Counter terrorism course, but apparently not. I could always read the material and watch the lectures, I guess, but that empty grade thing is going to bug me endlessly and right now I don't need extra mice on my wires, so I unenrolled. Which fortunately is easier than it used to be. On the other hand I'm up to date on Civil War, rapidly catching up on American Government, Justice isn't due till mid January so I guess the next thing to catch up on will be Philosophy, which I'm only three lessons behind now. So that's not so bad, I can work on that over the course of the week. Maybe one lesson a day since the third just went live, and one from Justice, and three from government till that's done because it's relatively straightforward.
I have also turned into an orange monster. I don't know why. We had a bag of oranges going into the weekend and coming out of it we had one? Two? And that was my fault for the most part. And then today at work I had a sudden orange craving for the entire back half of the day, and I still don't know why. I did, at least, get another bag of oranges to eat over the course of the week. Or the next couple of days.
Edits have slowed in progress, chiefly because I've come to the annoying part where I either need to write chunks I hadn't and apparently still haven't figured out yet, or where I need to tear down and rebuild an entire scene. And not even because I need to change a POV or refocus elsewhere, there's just a nebulous structural ick. Ugh. I'm feeling like I'm bashing my head against a wall while slipping on ice.
I feel like I should have more to say here. Mostly I'm just plugging along at tasks and trying to build up a store of good days, good feelings and small good things so I can finally kick whatever has been biting me for the last week to ten days. And granted, it's possible that I mostly have? I'm just continually wary at this point. Which is I guess what happens when you've been sick on and off for a couple months, and then injured.
I have also turned into an orange monster. I don't know why. We had a bag of oranges going into the weekend and coming out of it we had one? Two? And that was my fault for the most part. And then today at work I had a sudden orange craving for the entire back half of the day, and I still don't know why. I did, at least, get another bag of oranges to eat over the course of the week. Or the next couple of days.
Edits have slowed in progress, chiefly because I've come to the annoying part where I either need to write chunks I hadn't and apparently still haven't figured out yet, or where I need to tear down and rebuild an entire scene. And not even because I need to change a POV or refocus elsewhere, there's just a nebulous structural ick. Ugh. I'm feeling like I'm bashing my head against a wall while slipping on ice.
I feel like I should have more to say here. Mostly I'm just plugging along at tasks and trying to build up a store of good days, good feelings and small good things so I can finally kick whatever has been biting me for the last week to ten days. And granted, it's possible that I mostly have? I'm just continually wary at this point. Which is I guess what happens when you've been sick on and off for a couple months, and then injured.