the writing life

[lagilman]

description of this morning's work so far:

"We've recapped the first four books in the form of an argument between a girl and her demon, and the demon has made coffee." novel_in_90 quota met.

My to-do list for the rest of the morning has such glorious things on it as "get laundry out of dryer," "clean den," and "pay bills." Also "herd cats re: dinner." And all the ingredients for winter pesto are waiting for me to get up the energy. Pesto. Mmmmm.

This afternoon, Lily Malkin gets the shit kicked out of her by a madman, and channels her external goddess.

I love my job. Even the parts I hate.


oh, and I woke up this morning feeling as though someone had come in during the night and excavated my lungs. This pleases me. I may become healthy again at some point... (ETA: for those suffering likewise, I remind you that DAIRY IS BAD. It thickens the secretions and makes you cough harder, etc. Lay off the cheese, milk and whatnot for a few days...)

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[alfreda89.livejournal.com]

(ETA: for those suffering likewise, I remind you that DAIRY IS BAD. It thickens the secretions and makes you cough harder, etc. Lay off the cheese, milk and whatnot for a few days...)

That's right, rub it in. But I still have chestnut gelato in the freezer!