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Sweet monkeys...
Nov. 23rd, 2005 03:27 amWhy does it feel like I've had the crap kicked out of me?
Sure, I got past my 35,000 word threshold this morning, but goddamn am I tired. I could sleep right now. I really, really don't want to go to the doctor. I'm seriously thinking about skipping it, maybe sleeping in the truck or some shit. But unfortunately, I'm RESPONSIBLE. Goddamn fuck fuck fuck.
So tired. But hey, at least I've managed to setup the Third Act of the novel to run on fuckin' rails, right? That's gotta count for something. Maybe.
Sure, I got past my 35,000 word threshold this morning, but goddamn am I tired. I could sleep right now. I really, really don't want to go to the doctor. I'm seriously thinking about skipping it, maybe sleeping in the truck or some shit. But unfortunately, I'm RESPONSIBLE. Goddamn fuck fuck fuck.
So tired. But hey, at least I've managed to setup the Third Act of the novel to run on fuckin' rails, right? That's gotta count for something. Maybe.
