I accomplished my 3K for this week, so I have today and tomorrow relatively free to be sure my assorted shit is together.
I could lay in supplies of road snacks. I could pack a suitcase. Or I could procrastinate literally everything and leave it until tomorrow.
Place your bets, folks.
I'm at least going to try and pack so I know what I need to get.
This whole thing is doing my head in.
I wasn't able to 'push' my novel's output this week. I've barely been able to line up what I'm taking.
Procrastination is happening because I don't want my friends' death to be real. I don't want things to be final. As if putting off the entire journey off is somehow going to make my friend come back and tell me that this was some kind of bad joke.
...I wanted to believe that when my Grandfather died when I was about ten.
Read more »I forgot to do my Patreon stuff, yesterday. I'm more than likely to skip out on that again today.
Today, my car is going in for a service because we suspect that it is leaking coolant. It needs an annual or semi-annual top-up of the stuff and that, apparently, is not normal.
So the PLN is to take it to the repair place today and hope they can squeeze my little car in and see if they can spot a leak. If
Read more »So. Next week, there's going to be three days when I'm both on the road and emotionally compromised. I'm not going to be writing my novel on those days. I might not contribute to it for that entire week.
I might not be doing my daily stories. I can try, but... they just might not happen. Not for three days.
Rest assured that I am still alive and doing my best.
Daily blogs will still happen because 3AM is apparently my jam.
Read more »Yesterday, Free Fiction Daily up and decided to make me their feature article and put the one from the day before above "the fold". Just. Two of my stories right there on the attention-grabbing part of the page. No scrolling down, just -boom- there.
One day, I might just have more notice than that, but it's my current high point. I love it.
I am having so much fun with the D&D game and I want to share it, but
Read more »So let's see.
I did also get to see Shazam and I am rather proud of the representation they had in there. It's managed to dodge a whole bunch of tropes I despise like a bunny on a bender. There are large volumes of ManBoy humour and it freaking works.
I had worried that the disabled kid
Read more »The crew managed to wipe out most of the goblins in town. Garsh is not a happy Bugbear. However, the two survivors are the two that he saved -one way or another- in earlier sessions. We'll see how that plays out.
That's not the funny part.
The funny part is when another party turns up. They're profit-motive folks and don't trust a party consisting of: Bugbear, Tortle, Dwarf, and Changeling [though Changelings are pretty rare on the ground and nobody knows she's
Read more »I got my Crit Happens shirt, I got a new dice bag, I got my tablet charged, I got my batteries... I got Mayhem home with the vomits at home because antibiotics kick your arse these days.
Last day of term, and I don't even know if Chaos is going today.
If the kids are at home, I'm still taking a journey out to be sure of victuals for the evening.
That's what passes for a PLN.
I'm gonna be riding the
Read more »My Friendo's funeral is happening soon. Not too soon, just... soon. There's probably going to be three days of radio silence or a reasonable impersonation thereof. Frankly, I'll count myself lucky if I can keep the Instants going out.
So much to do in-between.
My car is having coolant issues, so I have to do something about that. The Doctor's office gave me the number for Q-Tax, and I have to do something about that... I have to pack...
At least now,
Read more »I've done the top of the TangleBag(tm)so now I'm doing the handles. There was some jiggery-pokery concerning getting there, but now I'm back to the old familiar doubles until I have enough to be a handle. The current extension is two inches long. Definitely not a handle yet.
The doc said the blip on my ear could be a wart, but the consensus is to get a biopsy and be certain.
I don't like having holes cut in me, so
Read more »The pranks will be flying, but not here. Here, I'm what passes for serious.
On Tumblr, though, a friend and I are doing a collab for a prank. Instead of me doing the story and her doing the arts, I did the arts and she's doing the story. We shall see whether anyone else notices.
I bet they will.
The TangleBag(tm) is three stitches away from a complete top, and then I shall work out the handles. Huzzah.
I'm also squeezing
Read more »I'm headed into triple figures with B'Nar, which means I'm seven weeks away from writing the last word on this thing. Seven weeks until the legitimate hard work begins on the story beats for a fantasy trilogy that will mean THREE FUCKING YEARS of just... writing one book, starting on the next, writing the middle book, starting on the third, writing the third book, etc. etc.
And the editing. Sweet merciful Powers That Be, the editing. It's not going to be just
Read more »I doubled up my writing on Wednesday and Thursday so I'd have today free for assorted gas. It was a bit of a trial for me on Thursday, and I don't know why.
Probably battling my sads, but... I don't know.
Maybe this will be emotionally taxing for me in the long term, but I gotta try it. Like, I know I can push myself and do a thousand words a day in my novel, and that used to come with intense
Read more »I'm doubling up on Wednesdays and Thursdays so that I have more freedom on my Fridays. That should give me a time window to get back to learning Java or any other of my gas projects.
Assuming I can focus on anything, tomorrow.
If I can't focus, I can fuzz out. Just... turn on something and tune out for a while. Let everything settle until something turns solid enough to deal with.
Not knowing anything is a bitch.
I just gotta keep
Read more »I got some bad news, yesterday afternoon. My good friendo in Tullagawupwup has passed on. Her mother found her, which is horrible for her. Parents should never have to bury their children.
I still don't know if I'm allowed to mention her name online. She never wanted her abusive ex to track her down through photos online or mentions of her name.
Well. That arsehole can't hurt her any more. He can't contact her, he can't cause her any more stress. In
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