Dear whoever-reads-this,
I swear I was going to post a proper entry tonight. I even told
nescienx I would! But then I got home and exhaustion punched me in the face.
It still hurts; I can barely open my eyes.
This weekend I aim to do up more Audition translation as I'm probably taking leave on Samhain Eve & All Souls Day in order to properly kick off my not-entirely-hopeful attempt at tackling Nanowrimo.
Work-wise, this month feels like it has been particularly bad. I only happened to be in a good mood today because I'd been listening to many clips of John Barrowman and/or Ruthie Henshall on Youtube.
Regards,
wynter_myst
PS: I looked at this 5 minutes after I typed it out and I think I've sent too many emails from the office lately.