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Dec. 22nd, 2011 08:34 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
enochiansigilsNeed to start using this thing more, especially in light of LJ being the giant bag of fail that it is.
My allergies are kicking my ass right now. Can't breathe through my left nostril, which is oh so fun.
Dad was a jackass tonight and now he's not talking to mom. Again. Such is my life.
Have to drag Christmas presents to work tomorrow for people. Oof, lots of stuff.
Have done two Yuletide pinch hits and my third is half done, but I know where I'm going with it. Gonna finish it tomorrow night. Had to default on a pinch hit because I discovered after the fact that I wouldn't have any time on the 24th to work on it, which meant I had three pinch hits to write between tonight and tomorrow night. And since it would've also required a canon re-read and me flipping through the books for details, I figured it was best I just default on that one.
So of the two pinch hits I've finished, I'm actually okay with both of them. And given how critical I am of myself and my work, this is the equivalent of "happy" with both of them.
Ugh. Still can't breathe. Think I may just go to bed.
My allergies are kicking my ass right now. Can't breathe through my left nostril, which is oh so fun.
Dad was a jackass tonight and now he's not talking to mom. Again. Such is my life.
Have to drag Christmas presents to work tomorrow for people. Oof, lots of stuff.
Have done two Yuletide pinch hits and my third is half done, but I know where I'm going with it. Gonna finish it tomorrow night. Had to default on a pinch hit because I discovered after the fact that I wouldn't have any time on the 24th to work on it, which meant I had three pinch hits to write between tonight and tomorrow night. And since it would've also required a canon re-read and me flipping through the books for details, I figured it was best I just default on that one.
So of the two pinch hits I've finished, I'm actually okay with both of them. And given how critical I am of myself and my work, this is the equivalent of "happy" with both of them.
Ugh. Still can't breathe. Think I may just go to bed.
