*brrrr*

[maderr]

It's cold in here, no matter what I do. But I am making progress on the writing, so all is well I guess.

I have noticed that I work best to video game music. Not sure why. This song always makes me smile - it's so much fun to listen to. I used to sort-of dance to it in my dorm/apartment in college, to send this one roommate of mine into hysterics. Ah, the good ol' days.

Shall post chapters once they're all done - keeps me from slacking off if I have to wait.

Comments

[rykaine.livejournal.com]

Does the process of not slacking off also include ignoring me...?

[maderr.livejournal.com]

If I talk, I don't write. I'm not trying to ignore anyone. Heart?

[rykaine.livejournal.com]

I didn't mean on-line. Nevermind. It doesn't matter anyway. I'm just being bitchy...

Good luck with the writing.

[maderr.livejournal.com]

*looks confused and feels bad*

[rykaine.livejournal.com]

Not your fault. Don't feel bad.

I'm going through another one of my bouts. It'll pass.

So would this headache if Ann didn't insist on sparying that fucking shit all around the fucking room!

Sorry.

[maderr.livejournal.com]

Hide the bottle when she leaves the room?

Moo

[amasugiru.livejournal.com]

Be on tonight... I have off Monday/your Sunday night. Lets chat.

Re: Moo

[maderr.livejournal.com]

Yes!