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 would just like to point out that on this month's long and heady peregrination, mrissa gave me two kinds of gourmet peanut butter, porphyrin provided a loaf of Russian Rye, and leahbobet and sandwichboy gifted me with a jar of home-made strawberry-rhubarb preserves.

Sometimes, synchronicity works in our favor.

Progress notes for 21 July 2005:

"Ile of Dogges"

New Words: 1530
Total Words: 2584
Pages: 12
Reason for stopping: End of story. Now I send it off to Sarah for Jonsonization.
Mammalian Assistance: Giant dog underfoot. (yay!)
Stimulants: Earl Grey.
Exercise: none yet.
Mail: none, yet.
Today's words Word don't know: uncallused,
Tyop du jour: n/a
Darling du jour: n/a
Books in progress, but not at all quickly: China Mieville, Iron Council
Interesting research tidbits of the day: Things found googling Tilney. Wow, that's scathing. I'm not saying it's wrong, mind you. But it's scathing. But not as scathing as this. Ah, Edward. It's nice to be reassured that I got you right, you son of a bitch.

Shakespeare in his own words. (via truepenny) Yes, it really does sound Scottish.

Other writing-related work: n/a


Player King: Audiences know what they expect and that is all they are prepared to believe in.

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