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kittydesadeOr a new battery!
No, not for THAT. Pervs.
I broke out the old camera today, my old chemical camera, 35 millimeter. With so many events coming up, my sailor boy and I decided to break out all the old cameras. We think it needs a new battery, but everything else seems to be in good working order. I checked it out, put in a new roll of film, trashed the old roll. I'd no idea what was on it, so... probably best that way. Although I don't think the graphic story was necessary, thank you, love. Anyway, we're going to pick up a new battery for it... I'll take some pictures half before and half after we put in the new battery, and we'll see what happens.
Ahhh. I cleaned off my zip disk, the one with all the fiction. I feel rather better for it, at least I don't feel like I have twenty unfinished projects staring me in the face. Posted another couple chapters, one in Understanding and one in Requiescat in Pace. Shattered Globe, I think, is getting postponed until after Nanowrimo. Easier that way since even broken up the thing looks like it's going to be a bitch and a half to edit.
Ugh. Nanowrimo. I have plots for four out of six of the novels, since I'm scrapping one project in favor of another original. I mean... the Carnivale thing would have worked for a while, but I don't know that I'd've gotten 50,000 words out of it. Now I just need to come up with something else for the last two slots. Ugh. This is going to be mind-wracking. I can't think of anything big enough to fill that much space. I might do what I did with the other two and just recycle old ideas I never actually worked with, but ... well, there are reasons I never actually worked with them.
And what the hell is a Hemi? She said, staring oddly a tv commercial.
Let's see. Not much else happening right now. Watching Law & Order for the ... just for the randomness. I have no idea why anymore, chances are I've seen the episode. Which is kind of sad. Oh well. At the end of the hour I think I'll turn it to USA, just because. Or ... something. I don't know. Bleh. But, hee. I do like Briscoe. Briscoe and Munch. I <3 Munch.
Right. It's time to work on one of the side projects, and get some writing done. And maybe come up with the last two Nanoplots while I'm at it. And maybe grab a pic of my writing productivity chart (yes, I am that much of a geek) just to show you people how sad and pathetic I am. And set up an Excel sheet for next months.
Yeah. Sad.
So I leave you with a parting thought. Lee Dungarees reminds you to wear pants.
No, not for THAT. Pervs.
I broke out the old camera today, my old chemical camera, 35 millimeter. With so many events coming up, my sailor boy and I decided to break out all the old cameras. We think it needs a new battery, but everything else seems to be in good working order. I checked it out, put in a new roll of film, trashed the old roll. I'd no idea what was on it, so... probably best that way. Although I don't think the graphic story was necessary, thank you, love. Anyway, we're going to pick up a new battery for it... I'll take some pictures half before and half after we put in the new battery, and we'll see what happens.
Ahhh. I cleaned off my zip disk, the one with all the fiction. I feel rather better for it, at least I don't feel like I have twenty unfinished projects staring me in the face. Posted another couple chapters, one in Understanding and one in Requiescat in Pace. Shattered Globe, I think, is getting postponed until after Nanowrimo. Easier that way since even broken up the thing looks like it's going to be a bitch and a half to edit.
Ugh. Nanowrimo. I have plots for four out of six of the novels, since I'm scrapping one project in favor of another original. I mean... the Carnivale thing would have worked for a while, but I don't know that I'd've gotten 50,000 words out of it. Now I just need to come up with something else for the last two slots. Ugh. This is going to be mind-wracking. I can't think of anything big enough to fill that much space. I might do what I did with the other two and just recycle old ideas I never actually worked with, but ... well, there are reasons I never actually worked with them.
And what the hell is a Hemi? She said, staring oddly a tv commercial.
Let's see. Not much else happening right now. Watching Law & Order for the ... just for the randomness. I have no idea why anymore, chances are I've seen the episode. Which is kind of sad. Oh well. At the end of the hour I think I'll turn it to USA, just because. Or ... something. I don't know. Bleh. But, hee. I do like Briscoe. Briscoe and Munch. I <3 Munch.
Right. It's time to work on one of the side projects, and get some writing done. And maybe come up with the last two Nanoplots while I'm at it. And maybe grab a pic of my writing productivity chart (yes, I am that much of a geek) just to show you people how sad and pathetic I am. And set up an Excel sheet for next months.
Yeah. Sad.
So I leave you with a parting thought. Lee Dungarees reminds you to wear pants.
