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Never has the fuzzy clock face icon been more appropriate, really.
I keep missing things while trying to keep other things pinned down, it's like trying to hold a number of floaty balls underwater. I am more than a little timeblind even when it's not the quarantimes, and when I manage to get some of it managed the rest of it pops up and floats off, alas.
I was doing an EdX class and I last touched it in August, and I'm just gonna get back to it any moment now, you know?
On the other hand, I have written a stunning number of short stories (for me) this latter half of the year, including finishing one up last night and then finishing up a piece of fanart I'd been working on which had me up too late because, again, timeblind, I was just gonna finish one bit of it but then it seemed like the rest of it was not too much to do and wait what time is it?
I'm managing to do the traditional Dickens reading with the kids, but at the same time the impending nature of wintergift time is utterly implausible.
I have my stories for ZNB call drafted. I finished something yesterday that's for a call that closes in March (!). (I was writing it before I saw the call but then went hey, this fits that.) I'm still bad at sending things out again after rejections but it's something I can work on?
The sinus headache I had yesterday morning/afternoon is ebbing with treatment though my throat is still sludgy and my guts are more abominable than usual. And time is just bewildering.
I keep missing things while trying to keep other things pinned down, it's like trying to hold a number of floaty balls underwater. I am more than a little timeblind even when it's not the quarantimes, and when I manage to get some of it managed the rest of it pops up and floats off, alas.
I was doing an EdX class and I last touched it in August, and I'm just gonna get back to it any moment now, you know?
On the other hand, I have written a stunning number of short stories (for me) this latter half of the year, including finishing one up last night and then finishing up a piece of fanart I'd been working on which had me up too late because, again, timeblind, I was just gonna finish one bit of it but then it seemed like the rest of it was not too much to do and wait what time is it?
I'm managing to do the traditional Dickens reading with the kids, but at the same time the impending nature of wintergift time is utterly implausible.
I have my stories for ZNB call drafted. I finished something yesterday that's for a call that closes in March (!). (I was writing it before I saw the call but then went hey, this fits that.) I'm still bad at sending things out again after rejections but it's something I can work on?
The sinus headache I had yesterday morning/afternoon is ebbing with treatment though my throat is still sludgy and my guts are more abominable than usual. And time is just bewildering.
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