Thanks to the sheer, screaming incompetence of PSE&G, with an assist from my downstairs neighbor, nearly a quarter of this month's income had to go to the stupid utility. I had to scuttle my weekend plans and stay home to do freelance work, since we sort of need to eat for the rest of the month. Thanks, PSE&G. You made me miss a wedding. I hope you ( Read more... )

After the sheer, screaming insanity of work for the weeks surrounding my Vegas trip, things have finally calmed down enough that I can catch my breath. This means I got to play with Photoshop a bit and even *gasp* work a little on the next chapter of Tam Lin.Word count for chapter 12: 1740 total, 407 today. Filler stuff that was once merely an ( Read more... )