let's all lower our standards here
So, an update to LitToS should hopefully be coming before too long. (Abbreviating Love in the Time of Science that way makes me call it Lit Toss in my head, and then I get images of people standing in a circle, just tossing these heavy volumes by Dickens and Tolstoy and other wordy dead at each other like a big game of hot potato.) Anyways... I should be updating again soonish. I've been rather busy these past few days ensuring that I don't fail my psych class, but now that I've found out I'm not only not failing but actually doing quite decently, I get to slack off again and write more Lit Toss. I mean LitToS. Gah.
Speaking of which, I have finally figured out the actual structure for the exciting middle (is it the middle? I'm not really sure, I'm a very bad judge of just where the middle lies in things I write until they're all written and complete) but the, uh...upcoming intense part of the story. Yeah, that'll do. That part. It's coming up in a few chapters, and I finally discovered just how it all goes down, and I am very, very excited to write it. I would like to fastforward through time, and just be there writing that part now, k? (Hopefully it will stay exciting once it's out of my head and written down. We'll see.) But yes. I was feeling ecstatic about my outlining, and needed to share.
So, Grey's... I rewatched the eppy, and I'm relieved to be able to say I don't hate it with quite the fiery passion I did on Thursday night. I still found it to be pretty crappy, in particular anything and everything having to do with Denny the Creeper, but...uh, Derek looked hot, no? (I think I simply need to lower my Grey's Standards back to including only two things: Derek bringing The Pretty and Meredith being adorable. Try that on Thursday, and I bet nobody will be disappointed.) Well, unless you take serious issue with the ghost sex. Which, uh...I kinda do. Especially when Izzie has an actual living, breathing Alex in her bed every night. Maybe if Izzie was still failing miserably to get it on with George, maybe I could understand where she's coming from a little. But she's with Alex. ALEX. The guy's gorgeous and living and you know, generally fond of good hygeine. You stick with that, Iz. You don't downgrade to a smelly ghost.
And just...am I the only one with zero desire to see JDM shirtless? Because I have zero desire here, people. Actually, I have a very great desire for him to remain fully clothed at all times.
Speaking of which, I have finally figured out the actual structure for the exciting middle (is it the middle? I'm not really sure, I'm a very bad judge of just where the middle lies in things I write until they're all written and complete) but the, uh...upcoming intense part of the story. Yeah, that'll do. That part. It's coming up in a few chapters, and I finally discovered just how it all goes down, and I am very, very excited to write it. I would like to fastforward through time, and just be there writing that part now, k? (Hopefully it will stay exciting once it's out of my head and written down. We'll see.) But yes. I was feeling ecstatic about my outlining, and needed to share.
So, Grey's... I rewatched the eppy, and I'm relieved to be able to say I don't hate it with quite the fiery passion I did on Thursday night. I still found it to be pretty crappy, in particular anything and everything having to do with Denny the Creeper, but...uh, Derek looked hot, no? (I think I simply need to lower my Grey's Standards back to including only two things: Derek bringing The Pretty and Meredith being adorable. Try that on Thursday, and I bet nobody will be disappointed.) Well, unless you take serious issue with the ghost sex. Which, uh...I kinda do. Especially when Izzie has an actual living, breathing Alex in her bed every night. Maybe if Izzie was still failing miserably to get it on with George, maybe I could understand where she's coming from a little. But she's with Alex. ALEX. The guy's gorgeous and living and you know, generally fond of good hygeine. You stick with that, Iz. You don't downgrade to a smelly ghost.
And just...am I the only one with zero desire to see JDM shirtless? Because I have zero desire here, people. Actually, I have a very great desire for him to remain fully clothed at all times.