Stop snowing!
Dec. 7th, 2005 02:48 pmQuote of the day:
"The power of the word includes the power to name, misname, rename, manipulate, twist into desired shape not only matter but mind."
—Thomas Fitzsimmons
Christmas torment of the day, part deux: I was critting Miq Faure's chapter 11 which featured snow falling, so of course my Xmas earworm of yesterday started up again. Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow...
Writing blah-blah of the day: I have accepted that every chapter until I finish Night Warrior is probably going to suck turkey toes because I'm pushing through regardless and will fix it in the rewrites. I accept that, I accept that, I accept that. Ommmmm.
Having said that, today's writing session felt somewhat less sucky than the day before. Picking up where I left off, tomorrow will either be verrry interesting or an absolute torment. We'll see, won't we?
Suckiness of the day: Much nodding and scowling and snapping and sighing; lots of talking and hashing out and discussing and chipping in; inappropriate character riffs.
Things I thought of blogging about today: A tirade on the terrible traffic I've acquired in my nightly drive home since moving.
Why I didn't blog it: It's bad enough driving through it, fer cryin' out loud!
Picture of the day:

Strange girls. Sort of the creed I live by.

Where I used to work. The buildings in the background have come down now, too.
"The power of the word includes the power to name, misname, rename, manipulate, twist into desired shape not only matter but mind."
—Thomas Fitzsimmons
Christmas torment of the day, part deux: I was critting Miq Faure's chapter 11 which featured snow falling, so of course my Xmas earworm of yesterday started up again. Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow...
Writing blah-blah of the day: I have accepted that every chapter until I finish Night Warrior is probably going to suck turkey toes because I'm pushing through regardless and will fix it in the rewrites. I accept that, I accept that, I accept that. Ommmmm.
Having said that, today's writing session felt somewhat less sucky than the day before. Picking up where I left off, tomorrow will either be verrry interesting or an absolute torment. We'll see, won't we?
Suckiness of the day: Much nodding and scowling and snapping and sighing; lots of talking and hashing out and discussing and chipping in; inappropriate character riffs.
Things I thought of blogging about today: A tirade on the terrible traffic I've acquired in my nightly drive home since moving.
Why I didn't blog it: It's bad enough driving through it, fer cryin' out loud!
Picture of the day:

Strange girls. Sort of the creed I live by.

Where I used to work. The buildings in the background have come down now, too.
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Date: 2005-12-07 03:20 pm (UTC)Yeah, there seems to be a lot of that going around. I got rid of lots of that today myself.
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Date: 2005-12-07 03:53 pm (UTC)Shit.
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Date: 2005-12-07 08:06 pm (UTC)I should ask the kiddo to make "eating the hillbilly tree" with his medium of choice, Microsoft Paint. It would illustrate the ongoing saga quite nicely.
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Date: 2005-12-08 10:36 am (UTC)Thx for the crit, btw. (I'm behind on everything these days.)
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