January 12th, 2010

rengeek kit & tilda lucifer/gabriel

blood red streaks on velvet throats at night.

Whew. In the past five days, I have written 11,834 words on "The Unicorn Evils." It's very close to being a novel now, and I suspect it will be one by the end of the day tomorrow.

4,692 of those words were today.

Including a scene that wasn't in the outline, but mugged me entire on the way home from the gym.

My mojo appears to be working again.

And just in time, too.
criminal minds reid airquotes

my morning, in one act

5:30 am

Complaint Department:
You are the best monkey ever and I love you and want to cuddle you and share your pillows.
Monkey: I need at least a third of one pillow, O cat.
Complaint Department: But I loooove you.
Monkey: I love you too. You realize you are purring so loudly I cannot actually hear my clock radio?
Complaint Department: Love! Love! It is a many-splendored thing! Love!
Monkey: Seriously. I can kind of hear that it's on? But I can't make out a word they're saying.
Complaint Department: Nasty clock radio. Why would you want to hear it, when they are talking about how nasty and cold and cruel it is outside. Maybe you should stay in bed. Where it's warm. And there is a cat. Yes. You should totally stay in bed.
Monkey: Ahhh. All becomes plain to me.
Complaint Department: *snuggles more fiercely*
Monkey: *sigh*