Thud: duellist

Progress: Saturday, December 29, 2007

The duellist of Alusind


Words today: 460
Words total: 1500

I may be warming back up to this.

Reason for stopping: quota, meatpuppet needs sleep.
Exercise: a walk
Darling du jour: She licked the juice -- sweet, with the faintest undertone of tartness -- from her fingers. It worked its stinging way into a crack in her upper lip, and so her half-smile turned into a half a wince.

I spent long enough working on this sentence. And asked for enough help with the taste of peaches. I ought to love it.

Tyop du jour: N/A
Words MS Word doesn't know: overthought
Research: seasonal fruits, the taste of peaches
Mean things: Hello, politics. You'll behave for me, won't you?

Books in progress: textbooks, Louise Bruit Zaidman and Pauline Schmitt Pantel (English translation by Paul Cartledge), Religion in the Ancient Greek City, Tobias Bucknell, Crystal Rain.

The glamour: More essay. Conquest of the sink of doom.

Thud: duellist

Progress: Saturday, December 29, 2007

The duellist of Alusind


Words today: 460
Words total: 1500

I may be warming back up to this.

Reason for stopping: quota, meatpuppet needs sleep.
Exercise: a walk
Darling du jour: She licked the juice -- sweet, with the faintest undertone of tartness -- from her fingers. It worked its stinging way into a crack in her upper lip, and so her half-smile turned into a half a wince.

I spent long enough working on this sentence. And asked for enough help with the taste of peaches. I ought to love it.

Tyop du jour: N/A
Words MS Word doesn't know: overthought
Research: seasonal fruits, the taste of peaches
Mean things: Hello, politics. You'll behave for me, won't you?

Books in progress: textbooks, Louise Bruit Zaidman and Pauline Schmitt Pantel (English translation by Paul Cartledge), Religion in the Ancient Greek City, Tobias Bucknell, Crystal Rain.

The glamour: More essay. Conquest of the sink of doom.

(no subject)

I've been having some odd dreams lately, and waking up incredibly stiff.

This came to a bit of a head this morning, when I woke up to a rather awkward cramp in my right leg. (There is a muscle there that has discovered how to fold itself under another muscle, leaving me with a grape-sized hollow in my upper calf when it happens.)

Stress dreams, I do not like them. I have no idea what I was fighting/fleeing in my sleep last night, but on the evidence it was pretty damn scary.

Also, where is the Office for the Regulation of Neurochemistry? Because I need to file a complaint with the management...

(no subject)

I've been having some odd dreams lately, and waking up incredibly stiff.

This came to a bit of a head this morning, when I woke up to a rather awkward cramp in my right leg. (There is a muscle there that has discovered how to fold itself under another muscle, leaving me with a grape-sized hollow in my upper calf when it happens.)

Stress dreams, I do not like them. I have no idea what I was fighting/fleeing in my sleep last night, but on the evidence it was pretty damn scary.

Also, where is the Office for the Regulation of Neurochemistry? Because I need to file a complaint with the management...