445 words. That's about half the chapter, and I'd write more but my brain has shut down because, for some reason unknown to me, I am not sleeping well. But finally. Progress.
In other accomplishments, have done some laundry, though I still need to do more laundry, because laundry is infinite and unbounded by space and time. Have also racked mead (with the obvious testing that comes of working the siphon) and ordered a gift for someone. Have finished Sunken Temple with Samh, though I need to finish turning in quests. Have shared entertaining scheming with
suzimoses, who is greatly amused. Have sorted mice into bags.
Have, in short, had almost the day I wanted to have last week but didn't because of external factors. Say, half of it; the first half was irritatingly ineffectual. On! On!
In other accomplishments, have done some laundry, though I still need to do more laundry, because laundry is infinite and unbounded by space and time. Have also racked mead (with the obvious testing that comes of working the siphon) and ordered a gift for someone. Have finished Sunken Temple with Samh, though I need to finish turning in quests. Have shared entertaining scheming with
Have, in short, had almost the day I wanted to have last week but didn't because of external factors. Say, half of it; the first half was irritatingly ineffectual. On! On!
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Gah, I'm facing loads and loads of laundry for the rest of the week, at least until we leave for chicago. Why do clothes keep getting dirty? *gripe*
But on other-happier-topics, yes, I'm still amused.