Dec 09, 2007 13:41
Too much to do, too much to do, too much to do!
I have 2400 words of drafts. I need more like 3100 words of solid writing. Ten reviews. Why do I do this to myself?
In better news, I bought J. an iPod touch for our fourth anniversary, which was Friday. It made us late to the holiday party for my work, but that's OK; I'm not a very festive person when it comes to these work parties. A freelancer I'd never met in person before was there, and apparently a coworker had told him I'm "elusive." I theorized that what that actually meant was, "Molly doesn't participate." Happy holidays greetings for the local TV station? Annual town celebration parade? No, no, no. Nuh uh.
I will not panic. I will not panic. I will not panic.
I just want to go to a movie. Preferably Enchanted, so that I need not think. I also need to see The Golden Compass again and write about it.
That's going to take a few drafts.
books,
work,
movies