it's a great life, if you don't weaken (matociquala) wrote,
it's a great life, if you don't weaken
matociquala

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my bald Lithuanian fishboy loves me and wants me to be happy.

7:00 am Tuesday morning: resuming service.

words since 12:00 AM Monday: 4303
sleep since 6:30 AM Sunday: 9 hours
hours in deathmarch so far: 19
pages written: 23
pots coffee: 1
large mugs salabat: 1
pots tisane: 1 (licorice spice)
pots tea: 1 (black dragonfruit)
handfuls of nutritional supplements: 1 (flax oil, borage oil, assorted vitamins)
food: pretzel rod, sticky rice with soy sauce, cheese and rosemary crackers, mushroom chicken steamed bun, olives marinated in bay, greek yogurt, cherries, two persimmons with lemon juice, 3 cubes of crystallized ginger; a big bowl of fortified whole-grain angelhair pasta with cheese, a glass of grapefruit/cranberry juice,
alcohol: 3 shots of bourbon

Oh man. It took me forever to unwind enough last night to drop off, but sleep is of the good.

Today, we finish the novel. Or die trying.
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