"Then they hunt and slay the ones who actually do it."
Some clouds today. The high made it to 73˚F, and it is currently 71˚F.
I wrote 1,464 words on The Night Watchers.
And I did that despite having slept, at best, four hours last night, thanks to my rotten feet. Neuropathy, whee.
The afternoon's comfort film was Ridley Scott's Prometheus (2012), which I love no matter what some may say. It remains a stunning film.
And, really, that was the day. I was a zombie for most of it. I am astounded that I got the writing done.
Later Tater Beans,
Aunt Beast
12:40 p.m. (Lydia and our very gay narwhal.)
I wrote 1,464 words on The Night Watchers.
And I did that despite having slept, at best, four hours last night, thanks to my rotten feet. Neuropathy, whee.
The afternoon's comfort film was Ridley Scott's Prometheus (2012), which I love no matter what some may say. It remains a stunning film.
And, really, that was the day. I was a zombie for most of it. I am astounded that I got the writing done.
Later Tater Beans,
Aunt Beast
12:40 p.m. (Lydia and our very gay narwhal.)