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I apparently missed making any journal entries this weekend. I cranked out several thousand words of fic, but no entries.
General observations:
1) Working Noon to 4 on Saturday shoots the whole day.
2) 22 copier paper boxes filled with discard books make a minivan ride very low.
3) Your lifestyle is undeserving of the term when you consider splitting a P'zone at Pizza Hut a romantic birthday dinner, because you haven't got the kids along.
4) Dreaming of kissing Tommy Lee Jones is infinitely better than dreaming that the Fab Five are trying to redo your house while you're trying to get everyone to the basement because there is a tornado coming.
5) Tonight: shampoo #2 son, perm #1 son to turn him into an undead evil hobbit (a bogle), hot glue leaves to bobby pins for dryad daughter.
now, off to write a bit.
General observations:
1) Working Noon to 4 on Saturday shoots the whole day.
2) 22 copier paper boxes filled with discard books make a minivan ride very low.
3) Your lifestyle is undeserving of the term when you consider splitting a P'zone at Pizza Hut a romantic birthday dinner, because you haven't got the kids along.
4) Dreaming of kissing Tommy Lee Jones is infinitely better than dreaming that the Fab Five are trying to redo your house while you're trying to get everyone to the basement because there is a tornado coming.
5) Tonight: shampoo #2 son, perm #1 son to turn him into an undead evil hobbit (a bogle), hot glue leaves to bobby pins for dryad daughter.
now, off to write a bit.
