Yesterday...
4/19/05 09:11 am...was weird. I thought I was getting a lot done but mostly I tried to do a bazillion things at once and kind of screwed up everything instead. My kitchen is in a million pieces and I can't do anything in it, my laundry room is torn apart and I have books all over the place because I finally broke down and got rid of a bookcase that needed to be tossed years ago. I also in the middle of that mess tried to work on my stories and that worked in a way that didn't. Ah well.
Today I perform The Saga Of Roots at Targe-hell,(I don't care what they say--I'm not changing my name!) then I'm off for the next four days. In that time I want to finish this next section of Dis Pater and ask you for some help--is anyone willing to read over that part for me when it's done? I've never tried to rewrite an ep like this before and I'd like to know if it retains the sense of the scene. *shakes head* It's been interesting.
Why I try to do things like this at this time of the month, and ya'll know what I mean, is beyond me. I'm sleepy, clumsy, irritable and overly-emotional. I should be floating in a hot tub and sipping caramel flavored coffee while Ernesto the Tub Boy massages my little feet.
God! is that too much to ask?
Today I perform The Saga Of Roots at Targe-hell,(I don't care what they say--I'm not changing my name!) then I'm off for the next four days. In that time I want to finish this next section of Dis Pater and ask you for some help--is anyone willing to read over that part for me when it's done? I've never tried to rewrite an ep like this before and I'd like to know if it retains the sense of the scene. *shakes head* It's been interesting.
Why I try to do things like this at this time of the month, and ya'll know what I mean, is beyond me. I'm sleepy, clumsy, irritable and overly-emotional. I should be floating in a hot tub and sipping caramel flavored coffee while Ernesto the Tub Boy massages my little feet.
God! is that too much to ask?