Yesterday...

[roxy]

...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?

Comments

[sadiethenymph.livejournal.com]

I know what you mean. It used to be that I only had my little room (which still had so much shit it filled an entire mid-sized U-Haul) to rearrange and I'd always start it late at night and go to bed amidst chaos. Lol. I did a lot of rearranging. It's important when you are a teen, something you have control over and want to feel proud about is your room.

My goodness, I go blah-blah too much.

Anywho, if I could I would totally help but I know though that most likely once you get it all cleaned up you'll feel a hell of a lot more accomplished then if you were doing a couple of things in a row.

[roxymissrose.livejournal.com]

I hear you. I myself never got into doing all that re-arranging house kind of stuff until I got married and moved out and my mom refused to come and clean my house. (what? okay,i was a totally spoiled brat princess) I found I really liked the decorating part. And my child? Constantly rearranged and painted and did everything to her room, all I did was supply the cash and the "Wow! Fabulous"

But, tonihgt, as Bob is my witless, I'll have this thing back in order! *crosses fingers*

[roxymissrose.livejournal.com]

Tonight? *slaps head* Oy.

[justabi.livejournal.com]

You know, there is no sense of accomplishment like the one you get at the end of the day, surveying all the destruction you have wrought. Good times, good times. I should have gone into demolition work.

But about the story, I'd be happy to give it a look-see for you.

[roxymissrose.livejournal.com]

Thank you, my beloved princess! You should come and keep me company while I do this, shout out encouraging words, kind of thing.

[suzvoy.livejournal.com]

Not too much to ask at all!

[roxymissrose.livejournal.com]

*sniff* Thnk you, you understand me.