Apparently, cleaning out and reorganizing my icons is high on my list of things to do when I can't sleep.
I retired some I was bored with, and resurrected a bunch of old ones that were in storage. It made me happy. Happier than folding the laundry, which is the thing I was meant to be doing.
Of course, I'm meeting 
ashacat at the gym at 8 am tomorrow this morning. And I need to write a Storytellers Unplugged column and 3 pages of AtWS.
I guess I should, you know, pretend to lie down some.
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- 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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not even remotely sleepy
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ghosts in the ancient stone
Basically, this morning was nothing but the highest quality kitten cuddles, as Duncan and Molly were being unbelievably cute.…
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A draft, a veritable draft. 3300 words today to finish off my untitled Shirley Jackson inspired SF story, which was supposed to be 7000 words and is…
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i was the victim of a series of accidents. as are we all.
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