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

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i'm old and the mirrors don't lie

With my draft, or on it.

We started at noon on Sunday with 85,709 words.

Hours since draft-kill commencement: 55.5
Microsoft words/Pages total: 96000/469
Manuscript words total: 117,250
Microsoft words since draft-kill commencement: ~10,500
Sustenance: Chobani passionfruit yogurt, sea salt caramel, pork cabbage dumplings, potato and pea samosas, grape tomatoes, tangerine, Swedish meatballs, mashed potatoes, salad, sticky triple-ginger gingerbread, more caramel, spicy pickles, 6-grain toast, another tangerine, artichoke hearts, edamame, bean burrito, more yogurt, half a liverwurst onion and tomato sandwich, peanut butter and jelly on almond bread, redneck wonton soup, chocolate mint cookie, more gingerbread, borscht, more yogurt, more samosas, turkey noodle soup, another liverwurst sandwich (this one with lettuce, onions, tomatoes, mustard on 6 grain bread), bean and bacon soup, two tiny squares of Ghirardelli that stillnotbored sent, chocolate pudding,
Caffeine and caffeine substitute: Upton peach with flowers black tea, "Crown me" green jasmine display tea (2 steepings), Cherry Republic cherry green tea (from colomon and mandolinjen), Upton Russian caravan, coffee, Mighty Leaf rooibos,
Tea cup: Earthbound arts GIANT TEA BOWL
Alcohol: the last tiny bit of the Laphroaig quarter-cask, some plum wine left from Christmas, wisniowka, the last tiny bit of Tyrconnell that hawkwing_lb left (it's time to clean out the dregs of the whisk(e)y, I guess...) 
Doses of NyQuil: 2
Phone calls from boyfriend: 1
Dancing: so I don't have to think
Games of Bejeweled: 1
Sleep: 15.5 hours
Showers: 2
Exercise: --
Mean things: Healing touch failure, unexpected autopsy, garroting, radiation poisoning, crossbowmen, your boss not kicking your ass like you expected, lack of timely antibiotic treatment, mass graves, liking somebody more than you were supposed to, loss of faith, abominations before god,
Darling: The old world hovered on vast indifferent wings over the thrust and intention of new gods.
words Word don't know: --
Tyop: --

117500 / 120000 words. 98% done!
Tags: slide flat food under the door, with your draft or on it

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