summer is here, and i'm still waiting there
In case you missed the announcement, Remix/Redux 13 is happening! I'm not sure exactly when, since I'm not running it, but I have been assured that a timeline will appear soonish. It also needs a name, since apparently there can't just be a banner of Titus Pullo and Lucius Vorenus yelling, "Thirteen!" while waving their swords around. (I really should do a Rome rewatch.) So if you have an idea, drop it in the comments of that post.
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My period arrived yesterday, and unlike last time, where it was two weeks late and barely noticeable, this time it's 9 days early and heavy. WTF? I don't understand how that even works. But if you look at the chart of my cycle for the past 18 months or so, it's just huge zigzags between over 40 or under 21 days, with the occasionally regular 30 day cycle in there just to make things confusing. I, of course, am ready to be done with the whole megillah, but apparently I can't just flip a switch to make that happen. Poor design, body! What the hell!?
Of course, that probably explains why I cried so much this time through Band of Brothers. I'm not saying I don't usually cry, because that'd be a lie, but I cried a lot more than usual this time. But it seemed fitting to rewatch while I was reading about it. Ugh, I don't understand how it took so long for Damian Lewis to become a star after this performance. He's just so fucking amazing in it.
I guess that plan to catch up on Mr. Robot didn't happen. *snerk* It's just less taxing sometimes to watch things I'm already familiar with, even if they're emotionally draining.
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I'm trying to finish something to post on my birthday - my plans for the day have fallen through due to reasons beyond my control that I can't be mad about (or, well, I can be mad/upset, but not for myself) - so maybe I'll be able to finish this story. I'm excited about the idea of it existing, even if writing it has never proved as fun as I'd hoped. Sigh. Writing is the worst hobby.
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My period arrived yesterday, and unlike last time, where it was two weeks late and barely noticeable, this time it's 9 days early and heavy. WTF? I don't understand how that even works. But if you look at the chart of my cycle for the past 18 months or so, it's just huge zigzags between over 40 or under 21 days, with the occasionally regular 30 day cycle in there just to make things confusing. I, of course, am ready to be done with the whole megillah, but apparently I can't just flip a switch to make that happen. Poor design, body! What the hell!?
Of course, that probably explains why I cried so much this time through Band of Brothers. I'm not saying I don't usually cry, because that'd be a lie, but I cried a lot more than usual this time. But it seemed fitting to rewatch while I was reading about it. Ugh, I don't understand how it took so long for Damian Lewis to become a star after this performance. He's just so fucking amazing in it.
I guess that plan to catch up on Mr. Robot didn't happen. *snerk* It's just less taxing sometimes to watch things I'm already familiar with, even if they're emotionally draining.
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I'm trying to finish something to post on my birthday - my plans for the day have fallen through due to reasons beyond my control that I can't be mad about (or, well, I can be mad/upset, but not for myself) - so maybe I'll be able to finish this story. I'm excited about the idea of it existing, even if writing it has never proved as fun as I'd hoped. Sigh. Writing is the worst hobby.
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This entry at DW: http://musesfool.dreamwidth.org/855388.html.
people have commented there.