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dragonlady7Amusing: Both the male bettas are somewhat weary, having been displaying almost nonstop for hours at the female. Both were sitting on the bottoms of their bowls looking listless when i came out this morning, but the minute I bent to look in on the female, both were up and challenging me. (She, on the other hand, hid from me.) "Don't you get all up on my woman!" Dave helpfully voiced-over, on behalf of the voiceless fooshies.
Not so amusing: I have a stuffy nose so stuffy it actually woke me from sleep. it's been misbehaving a couple days, getting sort of sniffly and urghy, and now half of it is just blocked, complete with pressure. CRAP.
Still less amusing: I don't feel well in general and am staring at Ch. 8 and know there's no way I can finish it by noon.
But, I am considering: I have rewritten much of Ch. 1 yet again. i might set up the password-protected, and accessible to non-lj friends, version of the Vikings Novel with it. And send out the revision to the two who so lovely-ly volunteered to help with beta-ing, to get their opinions on whether I'm headed in the right direction.
And, and this is a good thing, I have today off praise the Lord. If I had to work today I would be ded. Ug. Nose and headache and tummy is oogy and just hurt all over. And my ear hurts from my nose, which is obnoxious.
But the Nose keeps me from sleep, which makes the Good Thing a bit less Good because what's the point? I'm going to have to surf for NASCAR slash fanfiction (there is something wonderfully subersive about that phrase) to console myself, and then Ch. 1 or 8 or anything in between will never get finished.
Something else funny: I had to go hit "refresh" on my friends page to make sure I hadn't already written this entry. Mm, livejournal much?
Not so amusing: I have a stuffy nose so stuffy it actually woke me from sleep. it's been misbehaving a couple days, getting sort of sniffly and urghy, and now half of it is just blocked, complete with pressure. CRAP.
Still less amusing: I don't feel well in general and am staring at Ch. 8 and know there's no way I can finish it by noon.
But, I am considering: I have rewritten much of Ch. 1 yet again. i might set up the password-protected, and accessible to non-lj friends, version of the Vikings Novel with it. And send out the revision to the two who so lovely-ly volunteered to help with beta-ing, to get their opinions on whether I'm headed in the right direction.
And, and this is a good thing, I have today off praise the Lord. If I had to work today I would be ded. Ug. Nose and headache and tummy is oogy and just hurt all over. And my ear hurts from my nose, which is obnoxious.
But the Nose keeps me from sleep, which makes the Good Thing a bit less Good because what's the point? I'm going to have to surf for NASCAR slash fanfiction (there is something wonderfully subersive about that phrase) to console myself, and then Ch. 1 or 8 or anything in between will never get finished.
Something else funny: I had to go hit "refresh" on my friends page to make sure I hadn't already written this entry. Mm, livejournal much?
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Date: 2005-02-22 01:36 am (UTC)I'm sure Dave has already thought of this, but are there some hiding places in this plastic palace he's making? Where they can't see each other?