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dragonlady7my ass hurts a lot.
it really does.
but i'm in more distress from my sinuses. They don't hurt, but they're sort of unevenly filled with goo, and I'm just kind of... disoriented. I mean, I'm not exactly dizzy, but I'm having trouble negotiating with the real world. I decided to eat lunch, as my stomach was rumbling a bit ago, and I took a container of cottage cheese out of the fridge, and entirely missed the counter and instead dropped it onto the floor so it exploded.
Which, I mean, it's not that different from how I normally live my life, only I'm kind of moreso than usual. Which is upsetting, but, I've felt a lot sicker and survived, so I suppose I shouldn't be too worried.
It really hurts to sit, though, but I just can't manage to stand up while getting anything done, so I'm sitting anyway, and it's getting way old.
Also it hurts my ass when I cough. Who'd've thunk?
In short, I am a sad sack of useless. I also have managed only about 1000 words over the last two days. It's kind of pathetic. I'm excited for Act III but Act II isn't done and also I'm confused about where it's going, so, eh.
it really does.
but i'm in more distress from my sinuses. They don't hurt, but they're sort of unevenly filled with goo, and I'm just kind of... disoriented. I mean, I'm not exactly dizzy, but I'm having trouble negotiating with the real world. I decided to eat lunch, as my stomach was rumbling a bit ago, and I took a container of cottage cheese out of the fridge, and entirely missed the counter and instead dropped it onto the floor so it exploded.
Which, I mean, it's not that different from how I normally live my life, only I'm kind of moreso than usual. Which is upsetting, but, I've felt a lot sicker and survived, so I suppose I shouldn't be too worried.
It really hurts to sit, though, but I just can't manage to stand up while getting anything done, so I'm sitting anyway, and it's getting way old.
Also it hurts my ass when I cough. Who'd've thunk?
In short, I am a sad sack of useless. I also have managed only about 1000 words over the last two days. It's kind of pathetic. I'm excited for Act III but Act II isn't done and also I'm confused about where it's going, so, eh.
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Date: 2006-11-13 08:28 pm (UTC)Ahh. A nice distraction from the pain that is everything. I'm just having one of those days where nothing is easy and I can't get anything done and--- is that corset spiral laced? Nnngh.
Shiny.
God I need a bigger wardrobe.
I wish tightlacing would make my ass hurt less.
I am writing (how romance novelisty) whilst sprawled artfully in bed in a somewhat contorted pose. If only I had satin sheets and a filmy neglige and my hair wasn't gross and I wasn't only like this because my ass hurts then all would be well.
Well, that and the fact that I can't focus on the words at all...
But thank you for the well wishes. The very slight smugness of being ahead of the total wordcount goal doesn't offset how bitter it is that I can't get much sympathy because of it. But I won't have any time at the end of the month!!
Argh.
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Date: 2006-11-14 10:12 am (UTC)I'm sorry to hear that you will be too busy at the end of November to get much done - that does put a different complexion on how vital it is to keep going now. But I'm sure you'll manage. It's all downhill from 30,000 (I hope!)