I'm good, I really am
Dudes. I am so far behind on comments, not to mention on my thinkpositive30 submissions. That's not good. Because then scarletts_awry will win, and I'm not going to let that happen, oh hell no.
One (Monday, May 5):
I finished a project I was working on, which gave me a sense of accomplishment. Now I'm just crossing my fingers that it'll be well-received. But that's not the point, at least not for these purposes. The point is that I did something, and did it to the best of my abilities.
Two (Tuesday, May 6):
I wrote again today, and while I wasn't able to write the scene exactly the way it needed to be, I think I figured out how it does need to go, and that wouldn't have happened if I hadn't just kept working at it even as I knew it was turning out wrong.
All of this means I may actually finish this story sometime soon, and that it may actually approach something close to what I had in my head when I first started thinking about it.
Three (Wednesday, May 7):
There was a new episode last night, and, while it wasn't phenomenal like "Admissions" was, it was another good, solid episode in what's been a fabulous season.
And tonight there are new episodes of Grey's Anatomy and 30 Rock, and I just love television, I really do.
Four (Today):
It is just past ten in the morning, and I'm sitting on my living room floor in my pajamas typing this up. An hour or so ago, I was sitting on the couch, drinking a cup of tea and watching last night's recorded episodes of Sex and the City. Why is that? Because I am not at work today. And I will not be at work again until next Tuesday. I am actually taking vacation time.
And gin200168 will be here in a few hours, and once she arrives, we're going to go out and have sushi, then go shopping. Then, I don't know, come back to my place and do something really crazy, like marathoning the Denny episodes of Grey's Anatomy.
I should really go vacuum, and then get to work on answering comments and typing up the pages I wrote the other day so that I can start revising them.
One (Monday, May 5):
I finished a project I was working on, which gave me a sense of accomplishment. Now I'm just crossing my fingers that it'll be well-received. But that's not the point, at least not for these purposes. The point is that I did something, and did it to the best of my abilities.
Two (Tuesday, May 6):
I wrote again today, and while I wasn't able to write the scene exactly the way it needed to be, I think I figured out how it does need to go, and that wouldn't have happened if I hadn't just kept working at it even as I knew it was turning out wrong.
All of this means I may actually finish this story sometime soon, and that it may actually approach something close to what I had in my head when I first started thinking about it.
Three (Wednesday, May 7):
There was a new episode last night, and, while it wasn't phenomenal like "Admissions" was, it was another good, solid episode in what's been a fabulous season.
And tonight there are new episodes of Grey's Anatomy and 30 Rock, and I just love television, I really do.
Four (Today):
It is just past ten in the morning, and I'm sitting on my living room floor in my pajamas typing this up. An hour or so ago, I was sitting on the couch, drinking a cup of tea and watching last night's recorded episodes of Sex and the City. Why is that? Because I am not at work today. And I will not be at work again until next Tuesday. I am actually taking vacation time.
And gin200168 will be here in a few hours, and once she arrives, we're going to go out and have sushi, then go shopping. Then, I don't know, come back to my place and do something really crazy, like marathoning the Denny episodes of Grey's Anatomy.
I should really go vacuum, and then get to work on answering comments and typing up the pages I wrote the other day so that I can start revising them.