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10 September 2008 @ 11:45 am

Having done all that writing yesterday, my motivation seems to have drowned in today’s downfall of rain. Its loss is compounded by the kitty cats being cold, and therefore very happy to snuggle on me and emit kitty sleep rays. On the other hand, last night I did think of a Walker Papers short story I could write, so if I manage to locate my motivation, I’ll have something to do with it.

Oh, God, my eyeballs itch. *rubs them until they’re swollen*

ytd miles swum: 18.7

(x-posted from the essential kit)
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Current Mood: uncomfortableuncomfortable
Laura Anne Gilman: evil laughsuricattus on September 10th, 2008 11:49 am (UTC)
*snork* And I thought of a Cosa Nostradamus short story yesterday. Think there's something in the ether?

(oh Matriiiiiice! We gots an anthology idea for youuuu....)

And stop rubbing your eyes! Put a cold compress on them and take a nap.
kit: underthehoodmizkit on September 10th, 2008 11:52 am (UTC)
I just washed them with saline, which is helping. A nap is very tempting...

Who else can we hit up for an urban fantasy anthology? :)
Laura Anne Gilman: bigger boatsuricattus on September 10th, 2008 04:47 pm (UTC)
Gah. Don't talk to me until everyone currently on-plate is OFF.

kitmizkit on September 10th, 2008 04:48 pm (UTC)
Right. Wise meercat. :)
Dinidamedini on September 10th, 2008 11:49 am (UTC)
Short story? Short story!!!!!!!! Bounces!!!!!!!!!!!!
Pamelajeditigger on September 10th, 2008 12:48 pm (UTC)
Eyerubbing is bad, mmmkay?

Good luck on the writing, though. :)
T. Revst_rev on September 10th, 2008 04:34 pm (UTC)
Don't rub too hard!