Tangents and Digressions

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TV, writing

hey, stop putting shit in the coffee!

I’ve developed a bad habit of staying up way too late, even on school nights, and subsequently, have been super tired most of the week. I was going to try and remedy that this weekend, but then I started a marathon of The Good Wife season 1 (because The Slash Report has mentioned it repeatedly, and I was intrigued) and of course I fell into a loop of “just one more episode and then I’ll go to bed” followed by “nooo, can’t stop now, must find out what  ...

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knitting, movies, writing

The writer has no pants. The writer needs no pants.

The writer doesn’t want any pants. The writer should be pantsless for maximum productivity, as Chuck Wendig points out. (Actually, I’m wearing pants, ‘cuz it’s a little too chilly to go without them. But they’re kinda ratty sweatpants, so they’re not really pants, right?) I went through my OFBB printout today, with a red pen and everything, and marked up a bunch of changes that need to be made. There are some parts which will need more polishing than  ...

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book wolves, writing

when the wolfbane blooms and the moon is full and bright

I’m doing some random reading on the subject of oracles and werewolves (Lycaon, Zeus Lykaios, the Lykaia, etc.) and the more I read, the more I realize I’m probably going to spend half of November worldbuilding and researching. And that’s OK, because hey, I know how much work goes into these things. I wonder if they make werewolf calendars. Or oracle ones. *cough* Anyway, I need to sketch out the background info for the Oracles and for the werewolves. So far, I’ve got too many ideas and not  ...

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awesome, movies, writing

there’s a thunder in our hearts, baby

I dropped by my uncle’s place after class tonight, and got my dose of hugs from everyone, including my oldest cousin’s friend who came by for a visit, so that was lovely. Tomorrow I’m having dinner with another cousin, and possibly also playing some more phone tag with the guy whose daughters I’m supposed to be tutoring/conversing with. I called, left a message (ughhh, I hate leaving messages, I always end up blathering on and on and sounding like a total dork), and  ...

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