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Jan. 24th, 2003 08:52 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kbkgot a little writing done - like, a little, like, doubled the word-count of the chapter which has been sitting at 200 words since, like, October or something. and I want it to end up around 2500, though I'll settle for 1800 'cause I might never finish it otherwise.
ooh, revised and posted chapter eight of Summer's End to sugarquill, which I just haven't been visiting at all lately, which is bad of me, but it's... kind of clean. which is weird for me. and probably better for me than the stuff I'm into right now, but, y'know... but they seem to like me there, so I should spend a little time on the boards etc. maybe.
ooh, again. I'd forgotten that the cube's "Field Trip" is tomorrow - starts in, well, just over eleven hours now. I'm going to miss the beginning of it, because I'm going to be sleeping, but... it's the M/K community I recently joined, and it's a 24-hour challenge day to re-write the ep where Mulder and Scully get trapped in a giant fungus underground with an M/K slant. so I might try to get a snippet or two done for that, as well. I don't want to miss the beginning, but seriously. I was up all night with the fucking HPS, I can't do another one of them.
fed the cat - it was wailing outside the door. I'm not letting it in, 'cause I'm in a foul mood and it's already got its smell all over my towels which were on the radiator, which makes me an unhappy bunny. but it hadn't been fed since around two (yes, we now have a schedule to write up when we feed it because otherwise the damn thing would be getting at least twice as much food as it needed. trust me. you should see the rate we've been going through cans.) gah. I like the cat, I'm just still in a shitty mood and having the stupid thing whining at me all evening... I mean, it's not like I had dinner either.
ah. there we go. didn't take my chill pill yet today.
and I doubt the (small) amount of booze is particularly helping. and I think I'm actually going on a sugar low, because I had another 50g of chocolate and I just... I think I've overloaded my fucked-up system, too much sugar and not enough anything else, and it's not fair! sugar high is a generally accepted phenomenon, and I get them often enough, but if I start out in a shitty mood or I fuck up the sugar intake then I get lows, and that's just wrong!
I'm going to write more. I am. I really, really am.
don't know what the fuck for, but I'm going to write for something. I promise.
ooh, revised and posted chapter eight of Summer's End to sugarquill, which I just haven't been visiting at all lately, which is bad of me, but it's... kind of clean. which is weird for me. and probably better for me than the stuff I'm into right now, but, y'know... but they seem to like me there, so I should spend a little time on the boards etc. maybe.
ooh, again. I'd forgotten that the cube's "Field Trip" is tomorrow - starts in, well, just over eleven hours now. I'm going to miss the beginning of it, because I'm going to be sleeping, but... it's the M/K community I recently joined, and it's a 24-hour challenge day to re-write the ep where Mulder and Scully get trapped in a giant fungus underground with an M/K slant. so I might try to get a snippet or two done for that, as well. I don't want to miss the beginning, but seriously. I was up all night with the fucking HPS, I can't do another one of them.
fed the cat - it was wailing outside the door. I'm not letting it in, 'cause I'm in a foul mood and it's already got its smell all over my towels which were on the radiator, which makes me an unhappy bunny. but it hadn't been fed since around two (yes, we now have a schedule to write up when we feed it because otherwise the damn thing would be getting at least twice as much food as it needed. trust me. you should see the rate we've been going through cans.) gah. I like the cat, I'm just still in a shitty mood and having the stupid thing whining at me all evening... I mean, it's not like I had dinner either.
ah. there we go. didn't take my chill pill yet today.
and I doubt the (small) amount of booze is particularly helping. and I think I'm actually going on a sugar low, because I had another 50g of chocolate and I just... I think I've overloaded my fucked-up system, too much sugar and not enough anything else, and it's not fair! sugar high is a generally accepted phenomenon, and I get them often enough, but if I start out in a shitty mood or I fuck up the sugar intake then I get lows, and that's just wrong!
I'm going to write more. I am. I really, really am.
don't know what the fuck for, but I'm going to write for something. I promise.
