awesomeness: condensed
Stolen internet I expect to last mere minutes, so I'll be brief.
God damn, I miss you internet.
Last night (this morning, around 7:30am) I wrote the last page of a complete draft of Ellipsis. Unfortunately, it's page 131. But now I have three days to look over the whole thing and make it good. Met with Andy and went over it in broad strokes. I know the problem areas, but I don't know what to do yet to make it all work.
My god, what a month. I wrote a feature script in a month.
My tongue is pretty much healed. I have almost full flexibility back, but the tip still bothers me quite a bit. It's numb, pins-and-needles numb, and feels unpleasant. Mornings seem to be exceptionally worse; by the end of the day it's there but less bothersome. I think it's getting better day by day, but it's hard to gauge, and the fear of permanent nerve damage keeps haunting my passing thoughts. I'm sure I'm just panicking over nothing. I hope.
God damn, I miss you internet.
Last night (this morning, around 7:30am) I wrote the last page of a complete draft of Ellipsis. Unfortunately, it's page 131. But now I have three days to look over the whole thing and make it good. Met with Andy and went over it in broad strokes. I know the problem areas, but I don't know what to do yet to make it all work.
My god, what a month. I wrote a feature script in a month.
My tongue is pretty much healed. I have almost full flexibility back, but the tip still bothers me quite a bit. It's numb, pins-and-needles numb, and feels unpleasant. Mornings seem to be exceptionally worse; by the end of the day it's there but less bothersome. I think it's getting better day by day, but it's hard to gauge, and the fear of permanent nerve damage keeps haunting my passing thoughts. I'm sure I'm just panicking over nothing. I hope.