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[kittydesade]

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Ist das des Professors Buch?
Wo ist der Rucksack des Junges?
Was ist der Titel des Filmes?
Ist das Sebastians Deutschbuch?
Was ist der Name des Professers?

... kay, I think I've got it now.


Something else I forgot to mention is that VICTORY IS MINE. I have my Social Control card, I have my ShowMe, and now I have my fucking bank card. Or rather, a temporary one till my real one comes in seven to ten business days yadda yadda. Banker guy was cute, too. Very excellent.

So, I keep doing things and then being surprised that I have done them. Ferex, I'm surprised that I'm at about 45k on my Nanonovel. I'm surprised that I'm at chapter eight in my German. I'm really surprised at my Russian and how easy it is to read some basic things, and kind of looking at my Night Watch books wondering if I should attack it with a dictionary. You wouldn't think it would startle me anymore, that I know these things, but it does.

Ugh. Black Friday madness is upon us. And the Wandering Minstrel keeps wandering and if he doesn't damn well sit out front and man the desk like he's supposed to either Flutter or I will nail his feet to the floor. Argh. The day is hard enough without him wandering off for fifteen minute breaks every twenty minutes. On the plus side, UPS isn't running which means I don't have to rush to get things done before X o'clock.

I... actually don't have much in the way of cooking I need to do this weekend. That's refreshing. I still have a pile of beans, soup, sauce, and more beans, and I can defrost a couple of the chicken breasts and cook the fuck out of them without difficulty, but that's about it. Which means that this weekend will be the weekend of all the writing and all the cleaning. And all the huddling in the house hiding and trying to stay warm. It got fucking cold again. And once again, I wouldn't mind if it didn't tease us with 65/45 degree temperatures one week and then 55/25 degree temperatures the next. (The single-day variations I'm actually used to, it just does this in the mountains. The rest? Not so much.) But mostly, all of the writing, I think. Bundled up and drinking gallons of hot cocoa and writing. Almost done on at least two things! I can probably finish a couple of others! I can totally do this. Honest.