So am feeling better, more or less
May. 23rd, 2007 06:36 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
maderrMy nose is still stuffy, but I'll live. Much to your dismay, world, ahahahaha! So much with the love to you all for putting up with me. I detest being sick, and am a big baby, so you cheered me up immsensely <3
Man, everyone but me gets time off *sulk* I seriously would kill for a couple of days off. My roomie gets days off, coworkers...as per usual, it feels a lot like everyone but me gets to have fun.
Ah, well. September, Megan, remember September ^^;;
In other news, have begun a new novel-length story (I know, I know, finish the other stuff. I'm trying =_=). It is kicking my ass, mostly because it's quite a bit different from what I usually write -- much much darker. I am trying something out, an idea inspired -- naturally -- by something irking me, or piquing the "zomg challenge!" part of me. I actually started it once a long time ago, but I wasn't up to what really needed to be written so I bailed. Am back at it, and my ass is currently being served on a silver platter. With parsely and a slice of lemon.
The muses think they're funny.
Since dinner will not be arriving for sometime, and my presence was not desired at the hospital, I am off to shower and then write more of this fsking story.
Man, everyone but me gets time off *sulk* I seriously would kill for a couple of days off. My roomie gets days off, coworkers...as per usual, it feels a lot like everyone but me gets to have fun.
Ah, well. September, Megan, remember September ^^;;
In other news, have begun a new novel-length story (I know, I know, finish the other stuff. I'm trying =_=). It is kicking my ass, mostly because it's quite a bit different from what I usually write -- much much darker. I am trying something out, an idea inspired -- naturally -- by something irking me, or piquing the "zomg challenge!" part of me. I actually started it once a long time ago, but I wasn't up to what really needed to be written so I bailed. Am back at it, and my ass is currently being served on a silver platter. With parsely and a slice of lemon.
The muses think they're funny.
Since dinner will not be arriving for sometime, and my presence was not desired at the hospital, I am off to shower and then write more of this fsking story.
