I don't know whether I ought to have accomplished something but I am so tired. (I slept abominably because of dreams of having to defend my driveway from a small horde of fascists, so that was cheerful.)
Did a bit of video of KJ for a skit to be performed in zoomchurch yesterday, so she joined me for the service so she could see what that was all about. Church included Sweet Honey in the Rock, a song I learned from Samhain retreat, so that was a nice feeling.
I spent a fair amount of time sitting in my room in the dark and that was awfully nice. I didn't get much done. I read blaseball gossip. I peered at some of the edits![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
jenett did on her next book. I wrote a little bit on two separate stories, and reread the one I wrote based on elisem jewelry and stared into space because I still don't know where to submit it.
I wrotemadgastronomer about ways to mess with my character while giving him what he wants out of life, that's an accomplishment. I replied to the scheduling email about the Recognizing Fascism launch party, that's a thing I did. I made the roasted sunchoke (aka Jerusalem artichoke) dish that is universally approved because even though it's trivial it's a trivial thing I could do easily and whispercricket is very tired. I drafted some notes for the obligatory 'you need these bits added' for jenett. Those are things I have done.
I am now somewhat tipsy.
It is National Coming Out Day. Hi. I am some flavor of at least somewhat transmasculine nonbinary in case you hadn't noticed from my persistent wibbling about it and I have no idea what that makes me on any sort of orientation scale. Shapeshifters reopened for limited new orders, and I am happy.
Also, I neglected to mention before, but the enrockening (stage one) is complete. There is some cleanup to do and then the sealer.
Did a bit of video of KJ for a skit to be performed in zoomchurch yesterday, so she joined me for the service so she could see what that was all about. Church included Sweet Honey in the Rock, a song I learned from Samhain retreat, so that was a nice feeling.
I spent a fair amount of time sitting in my room in the dark and that was awfully nice. I didn't get much done. I read blaseball gossip. I peered at some of the edits
jenett did on her next book. I wrote a little bit on two separate stories, and reread the one I wrote based on elisem jewelry and stared into space because I still don't know where to submit it.I wrote
madgastronomer about ways to mess with my character while giving him what he wants out of life, that's an accomplishment. I replied to the scheduling email about the Recognizing Fascism launch party, that's a thing I did. I made the roasted sunchoke (aka Jerusalem artichoke) dish that is universally approved because even though it's trivial it's a trivial thing I could do easily and whispercricket is very tired. I drafted some notes for the obligatory 'you need these bits added' for jenett. Those are things I have done.I am now somewhat tipsy.
It is National Coming Out Day. Hi. I am some flavor of at least somewhat transmasculine nonbinary in case you hadn't noticed from my persistent wibbling about it and I have no idea what that makes me on any sort of orientation scale. Shapeshifters reopened for limited new orders, and I am happy.
Also, I neglected to mention before, but the enrockening (stage one) is complete. There is some cleanup to do and then the sealer.
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Huzzah enrockening!
That list sounds like quite a bit.
People need rest; brain-meat needs rest. The idea that virtue consists of never resting is pernicious.
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I managed a walk today. In nature. And shopping where I got everything but the thing I went to that particular shop for.
... yeah. That's it. You seem pretty productive when viewed from here.