- O, chì, chì mi na mòrbheanna,
O, chì, chì mi na còrr-bheanna,
O, chì, chì mi na coireachan,
Chì mi na sgòran fo cheò.
*contented sigh*
I'm wrestling awkwardly with the piece I'm trying to write for Witch Eye. I want to get it done by tomorrow so I can have
I should also do laundry. ... now, actually, if I expect to be fit to leave the house tomorrow. Well, that'll give me something to do other than stare at the next bit.
Today's major accomplishment was conceiving of and beginning the execution of Plotting and Scheming. Which I have discussed in detail with
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BTW, would you let me know when your friend's article about that comic goes up? I want to read it. I forgot to ask the other day when we were talking about it.
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Cuirear orm failte 'sa chanain a thuigeas mi
Gheibh mi ann aiodh agus gradh nuiar ruigeam nach
Reicinn air thunnaichean oir.
(Love that song)
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And personal work is a Feri Thing; I don't see where Witch Eye will have a problem with that. The question is, how personal are you willing to get in publication?
And yeah.
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It seems likely to fall under 'rants' rather than, y'know, 'articles', but that's okay!
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*wry grin*
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(If you have the obvious earworm, that song is one that I find strongly self-resonant.)
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The recording of it I have is mostly in English until the end at which point it says, ". . . in the sweet-sounding language of home" and goes into the Gaelic, which is what it was originally written in.