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Hello, everyone delicious-ing my 24,000 word story without bothering to leave so much as a five-word comment on the post itself. YEAH, I CAN SEE YOU.
*grumps*
My day has been delightful otherwise: I am 3/4 of the way through Gaudy Night (HARRIET VANE <3 WHY AREN'T THERE HUNDRED OF BOOKS NARRATED BY HER?) and I now have some bought-on-sale red Colorado flats for wearing at hospital in the warm weather. I'm wearing them around the house so that the right shoe stretches out from an 8.5 to a 9, because my feet are conveniently asymmetrical.
Yuletide progress: 730 words. I'm not sure why my wonderful idea is refusing to translate into actual words, but it's irritating.
*grumps*
My day has been delightful otherwise: I am 3/4 of the way through Gaudy Night (HARRIET VANE <3 WHY AREN'T THERE HUNDRED OF BOOKS NARRATED BY HER?) and I now have some bought-on-sale red Colorado flats for wearing at hospital in the warm weather. I'm wearing them around the house so that the right shoe stretches out from an 8.5 to a 9, because my feet are conveniently asymmetrical.
Yuletide progress: 730 words. I'm not sure why my wonderful idea is refusing to translate into actual words, but it's irritating.
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And I'm sorry, I was hoping not to do anything to increase guilt. 2000 words sounds exciting, though. And I honestly cannot accurately express how much I love that story.
Also, since I forgot to say this earlier, good luck with Yuletide!