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I had three hours of sleep last night. Um. Of my own volition. XD;
And that hour and a half between when I woke up and when I had to wake up was spattered through with ten minute "naps" set between alarms. :D
I actually /like/ not sleeping sometimes. This is one of them. Because the reason for not sleeping was that I got to talk to Qui about her writing and my writing, and she unstuck me (unfortunately for Motke... >_>; ) and said I was being helpful for her, and then shot all that helpfulness in the foot. :( Fail.
But in her helping me, I had to get the rest of that scene out or else it wasn't going to work, so I stayed up twenty minutes after two in the morning and got my writin' done with.
And now, I have forty minutes with which to rot my brain on how this writing thing goes akshuly. :)
I called Wegman's Catering and ordered mom's foods for Saturday. And I talked to Uncle Tom about the small flood that developed last night in our basement due to a pin-hole leak in one of the pipes. Thank god for shopvacs, I suppose, but really... >_> Thank also!god that I walk around my house barefoot, or I never would have noticed and we'd really be in trouble.
Watching Gab tonight. Which means Tif feeds us food. :D Pilates tomorrow night. Wednesday we cook for six and eat with three. Thursday we have Mom's SURPRISE!(shh!) party that she doesn't know about. And Friday we get to bake a shit-ton of brownies for this stupid party extravaganza. XD;; I have to finish a dress in there somewhere, and Uny has to paint Mom's kickplate for the bathroom as a birthday present.
And then Uny's birthday's on the seventeenth. And I'm just exhausted. XD; I have to take my car in for service and for the check engine light and for inspection (x_x oh god, my paychecks). And I have to get my taxes filed and get my dress altered for the wedding. Wheeeeeee. >_>;
Big sigh. Lotta weight. Now, Derek, would that be dead... or undead?
I'm going to go work now. And by work, here, I mean write. La la la. *KERFLOP*
Goodbye, world. XD
And that hour and a half between when I woke up and when I had to wake up was spattered through with ten minute "naps" set between alarms. :D
I actually /like/ not sleeping sometimes. This is one of them. Because the reason for not sleeping was that I got to talk to Qui about her writing and my writing, and she unstuck me (unfortunately for Motke... >_>; ) and said I was being helpful for her, and then shot all that helpfulness in the foot. :( Fail.
But in her helping me, I had to get the rest of that scene out or else it wasn't going to work, so I stayed up twenty minutes after two in the morning and got my writin' done with.
And now, I have forty minutes with which to rot my brain on how this writing thing goes akshuly. :)
I called Wegman's Catering and ordered mom's foods for Saturday. And I talked to Uncle Tom about the small flood that developed last night in our basement due to a pin-hole leak in one of the pipes. Thank god for shopvacs, I suppose, but really... >_> Thank also!god that I walk around my house barefoot, or I never would have noticed and we'd really be in trouble.
Watching Gab tonight. Which means Tif feeds us food. :D Pilates tomorrow night. Wednesday we cook for six and eat with three. Thursday we have Mom's SURPRISE!(shh!) party that she doesn't know about. And Friday we get to bake a shit-ton of brownies for this stupid party extravaganza. XD;; I have to finish a dress in there somewhere, and Uny has to paint Mom's kickplate for the bathroom as a birthday present.
And then Uny's birthday's on the seventeenth. And I'm just exhausted. XD; I have to take my car in for service and for the check engine light and for inspection (x_x oh god, my paychecks). And I have to get my taxes filed and get my dress altered for the wedding. Wheeeeeee. >_>;
Big sigh. Lotta weight. Now, Derek, would that be dead... or undead?
I'm going to go work now. And by work, here, I mean write. La la la. *KERFLOP*
Goodbye, world. XD