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maderrI have got to go to bed on time tonight. I hate it, loathe, detest, and despise it, but staying up even an hour late kills me.
Have written more of dragon story, will post maybe tonight if I can get through the one scene I want to finish.
Why can I never be driven to write a goddamn short story? ARGH. Just once, muses, I'd like to be attacked by something that capped at ten pages. Kthxbai.
In other news, mildly related, Iris rejected Sandstorm finally. Still want to submit a fairytale for their lates anthology, but I'm starting to wonder if I should give up the professonial schtick and just do my own thing. Somewhere, somehow, I just lack whatever it is that places like Iris want.
Wednesday, at least. Two more days 'til the woefuly too short weekend. In another week my little sister will be visiting ^__^ Which means I still have gifts to buy and mail, which reminds me I need to buy wrapping paper and go downstairs to find the damned tree skirt.
And I still need to clean the living room and kitchen, as well as finish the porch. So unmotivated and I'm tired of being tired!
Crap, this post wasn't meant to be that whiney. Stopping now.
Have written more of dragon story, will post maybe tonight if I can get through the one scene I want to finish.
Why can I never be driven to write a goddamn short story? ARGH. Just once, muses, I'd like to be attacked by something that capped at ten pages. Kthxbai.
In other news, mildly related, Iris rejected Sandstorm finally. Still want to submit a fairytale for their lates anthology, but I'm starting to wonder if I should give up the professonial schtick and just do my own thing. Somewhere, somehow, I just lack whatever it is that places like Iris want.
Wednesday, at least. Two more days 'til the woefuly too short weekend. In another week my little sister will be visiting ^__^ Which means I still have gifts to buy and mail, which reminds me I need to buy wrapping paper and go downstairs to find the damned tree skirt.
And I still need to clean the living room and kitchen, as well as finish the porch. So unmotivated and I'm tired of being tired!
Crap, this post wasn't meant to be that whiney. Stopping now.
