it's all kind of a lot sometimes
Jan. 23rd, 2019 07:33 amI came here to bitch about something else which i've of course forgotten. something about opening up a posting window erases my short-term memory.
So I've been bitching a lot in Instagram Stories lately about my commute. There's one particular garage (collision shop) that is on the corner of the last turn I have to make, and they are absolute shit at clearing their sidewalks. I can just cut through their parking lot on the corner and avoid the completely unplowed walks there, but then there's a bit, the last bit before I get to my own workplace's mini-mall, where the sidewalk goes alongside a very busy road with no shoulder at all, and their halfassed efforts at snow-clearing have been just this fucking saga.
I know it's like, ha ha, what a nosy old lady thing to do, complaining about how people keep their yards-- but listen. LISTEN.
( i go on about walking in snow for a really long time )
I wish I could stay in bed today, but I cannot.
In other news I reread not only the Barbarians Novel but also a novel I attempted to write circa 2005? 2006? about vikings, so that was fun. Again, it had some good moments, but overall I am not uhhhhh... entirely delighted with it. I think I remembered it as better than it was. It wasn't that good. Also I literally can only find half of it, and I think that's because I was doing a big rewrite and that's as far as I got. Which is good, because what I remember of the rest of it was also Definitely Not Good.
On the upside, gosh, I have written a lot of stuff. And it's a bonus, I think, for me, that the stuff that's old enough that I don't like it was, well-- I didn't get on AO3 until a solid ten years into my writing career on the Internet, and so most of that shit isn't immortalized. And it's not that it was awful and irredeemable, it probably would have had readers who were fond of it, so I'd have to leave it up and then I'd sort of cringe.
On the downside, I was really lonely and took longer to improve probably than I would have with an audience, and--
oh anyway, I have a bunch of invite codes to AO3, I finally looked and discovered that I do, so honestly please ask if you need one.
I've gone this long and still don't remember what I was going to write about here, so anyway. Gotta go get dressed and ready to deal with this unwelcome thaw. You think I'm ungrateful, but honestly it being very cold is best when it's this snowy because then you're not dealing with water. Water is the worst, and when all the drainage systems are entirely covered in thick layers of snow, water is absolutely a nightmare. I'm going to maybe die, that's all.
See y'all later if I survive.
So I've been bitching a lot in Instagram Stories lately about my commute. There's one particular garage (collision shop) that is on the corner of the last turn I have to make, and they are absolute shit at clearing their sidewalks. I can just cut through their parking lot on the corner and avoid the completely unplowed walks there, but then there's a bit, the last bit before I get to my own workplace's mini-mall, where the sidewalk goes alongside a very busy road with no shoulder at all, and their halfassed efforts at snow-clearing have been just this fucking saga.
I know it's like, ha ha, what a nosy old lady thing to do, complaining about how people keep their yards-- but listen. LISTEN.
( i go on about walking in snow for a really long time )
I wish I could stay in bed today, but I cannot.
In other news I reread not only the Barbarians Novel but also a novel I attempted to write circa 2005? 2006? about vikings, so that was fun. Again, it had some good moments, but overall I am not uhhhhh... entirely delighted with it. I think I remembered it as better than it was. It wasn't that good. Also I literally can only find half of it, and I think that's because I was doing a big rewrite and that's as far as I got. Which is good, because what I remember of the rest of it was also Definitely Not Good.
On the upside, gosh, I have written a lot of stuff. And it's a bonus, I think, for me, that the stuff that's old enough that I don't like it was, well-- I didn't get on AO3 until a solid ten years into my writing career on the Internet, and so most of that shit isn't immortalized. And it's not that it was awful and irredeemable, it probably would have had readers who were fond of it, so I'd have to leave it up and then I'd sort of cringe.
On the downside, I was really lonely and took longer to improve probably than I would have with an audience, and--
oh anyway, I have a bunch of invite codes to AO3, I finally looked and discovered that I do, so honestly please ask if you need one.
I've gone this long and still don't remember what I was going to write about here, so anyway. Gotta go get dressed and ready to deal with this unwelcome thaw. You think I'm ungrateful, but honestly it being very cold is best when it's this snowy because then you're not dealing with water. Water is the worst, and when all the drainage systems are entirely covered in thick layers of snow, water is absolutely a nightmare. I'm going to maybe die, that's all.
See y'all later if I survive.