monsters, monsters who walk the earth (also, thud, duellist)

eeee! Shadow Unit is live! Eeee!

Um. Not that you didn't already know that, right?

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Progress, Tuesday 8 January, 2008

The duellist of Alusind

New words: 260
Total words: 4, 290

Reasons for stopping: college.
Darling du jour: The courier pouch itched like an accusation inside her shirt, and she shifted against the urge to scratch.

Not great, but it'll do.

Tyop du jour: N/A
Mean things: secrets


An average of 300 words/day is 2.1 K words/week. Which works out to 54K words by end of June.

Looks like I'm still on track for my 2008 goals.

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I completed the damn essay. Yes. It is done. (Next, please.) And we hates it, precious, yes we does. ladyasilran, you still want to torture yourself by reading it?

And then I celebrated by falling off three perfectly good walls. Catching myself a walloping bruise on my back by my lower rib in the process. I remain astonished at how swiftly and completely my upper body strength has deserted me. This does Not Bode Well.

(Although I met lovely people. Including two very handsome boys. A lot of the boy climbers seem to be both pretty and built. I don't think that's really fair, do you?)

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Tomorrow, if I go in eeeeearly to gym (again), I can reward myself by coming home early. Which at the moment is looking pretty damn attractive, so I might just haul myself in before dawn, gym, do a tap of work, and flee before four in the afternoon.

Essaying will recommence Thursday.

( Things to do by February 7: )

( Later things to do (dates unconfirmed) )

Enough to be going on with, I think.

monsters, monsters who walk the earth (also, thud, duellist)

eeee! Shadow Unit is live! Eeee!

Um. Not that you didn't already know that, right?

---

Progress, Tuesday 8 January, 2008

The duellist of Alusind

New words: 260
Total words: 4, 290

Reasons for stopping: college.
Darling du jour: The courier pouch itched like an accusation inside her shirt, and she shifted against the urge to scratch.

Not great, but it'll do.

Tyop du jour: N/A
Mean things: secrets


An average of 300 words/day is 2.1 K words/week. Which works out to 54K words by end of June.

Looks like I'm still on track for my 2008 goals.

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I completed the damn essay. Yes. It is done. (Next, please.) And we hates it, precious, yes we does. ladyasilran, you still want to torture yourself by reading it?

And then I celebrated by falling off three perfectly good walls. Catching myself a walloping bruise on my back by my lower rib in the process. I remain astonished at how swiftly and completely my upper body strength has deserted me. This does Not Bode Well.

(Although I met lovely people. Including two very handsome boys. A lot of the boy climbers seem to be both pretty and built. I don't think that's really fair, do you?)

---

Tomorrow, if I go in eeeeearly to gym (again), I can reward myself by coming home early. Which at the moment is looking pretty damn attractive, so I might just haul myself in before dawn, gym, do a tap of work, and flee before four in the afternoon.

Essaying will recommence Thursday.

( Things to do by February 7: )

( Later things to do (dates unconfirmed) )

Enough to be going on with, I think.