I went to the post awful and came home with a giant dark chocolate kit-kat bar. Because sometimes massive heaps of words require dark chocolate and crunchy goodness.
1,500 3,000 words into the day. I think I've figured this chapter out. Onward....
EtA: Someone just brought a stick to a swordfight. But he also brought a dragon.
EtA2: at 3,700 words the wrist started to ache. Time to stop.
EtA3: wasn't quite smart enough -- figured typing/mousing was bad but script would be okay, right? Not so much. Taking NSAIDs and going to bed now.
EtA4: There are times when having a vocal, demanding, affectionate, 20+ pound boycat reminds me of documentaries on tigers being reared by humans. Tonight is one of those times.
EtA: Someone just brought a stick to a swordfight. But he also brought a dragon.
EtA2: at 3,700 words the wrist started to ache. Time to stop.
EtA3: wasn't quite smart enough -- figured typing/mousing was bad but script would be okay, right? Not so much. Taking NSAIDs and going to bed now.
EtA4: There are times when having a vocal, demanding, affectionate, 20+ pound boycat reminds me of documentaries on tigers being reared by humans. Tonight is one of those times.
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Date: 2010-07-28 05:25 pm (UTC)maybe if this was the new business model, they wouldnt have to keep raising the cost of postage...