SURPRISE!
I'm not dead! Or even a zombie. But I am carrying 22 credit hours.
I thought I was going to have to drop out of internet Alpha, but then the other night I wrote 1,000 words and some plot happened. So I can still dream, right? I motivated myself by buying some superfine merino wool and saying "SELF! You may NOT touch the post apocalyptic steampunk spinning wheel until you have written 1,000 words!!!!!"
And then I did. So YAY!!
Now I am off to buy a dress shirt for recruiting day on Wednesday. I still have to update my resume and get a folder. On top of recruiting day, there's an on campus job to apply for before Friday, a biographical brief of Empress Theodora that needs to get written (by Friday, too), fire show on Saturday, rehearsal every Monday through Oct. 4th for a fire show on Oct. 7th. Practicing for and playing an Expendable Iceclimber show next Monday that will somehow magically not conflict with fire rehearsal. A newspaper article and my I.A. story on the 6th. Another fire show on the 9th, which I have just realized conflicts with Tony's parents coming to dinner. Unfortunately, Tony and I are the ones doing the fire show... Any number of exams, quizzes, papers, etc for all BAZILLION of my classes.
And, you know, life.
Somehow, also, there will be NaNoWriMo. And then I will go into a coma for the entirety of winter break, awakening only briefly for Christmas and New Years.
I thought I was going to have to drop out of internet Alpha, but then the other night I wrote 1,000 words and some plot happened. So I can still dream, right? I motivated myself by buying some superfine merino wool and saying "SELF! You may NOT touch the post apocalyptic steampunk spinning wheel until you have written 1,000 words!!!!!"
And then I did. So YAY!!
Now I am off to buy a dress shirt for recruiting day on Wednesday. I still have to update my resume and get a folder. On top of recruiting day, there's an on campus job to apply for before Friday, a biographical brief of Empress Theodora that needs to get written (by Friday, too), fire show on Saturday, rehearsal every Monday through Oct. 4th for a fire show on Oct. 7th. Practicing for and playing an Expendable Iceclimber show next Monday that will somehow magically not conflict with fire rehearsal. A newspaper article and my I.A. story on the 6th. Another fire show on the 9th, which I have just realized conflicts with Tony's parents coming to dinner. Unfortunately, Tony and I are the ones doing the fire show... Any number of exams, quizzes, papers, etc for all BAZILLION of my classes.
And, you know, life.
Somehow, also, there will be NaNoWriMo. And then I will go into a coma for the entirety of winter break, awakening only briefly for Christmas and New Years.