Apr. 5th, 2005

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Grandma Doris has been forbidden from driving anymore, after she had a massive episode of confusion and found herself halfway across town with no idea how she got there. And she may have shingles. I've already written her a get-well-I'm-thinking-of-you card. Heck, I may even call her this evening, which I never do. But she just moved, and I don't have her new phone number... but wait, I can get that from my mom easily enough. Yeah, I should call her.

*bites fingernails*

I hope she's okay.
edenfalling: stylized black-and-white line art of a sunset over water (Default)
Grandma Doris has been forbidden from driving anymore, after she had a massive episode of confusion and found herself halfway across town with no idea how she got there. And she may have shingles. I've already written her a get-well-I'm-thinking-of-you card. Heck, I may even call her this evening, which I never do. But she just moved, and I don't have her new phone number... but wait, I can get that from my mom easily enough. Yeah, I should call her.

*bites fingernails*

I hope she's okay.
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I hate my fiction. I hate my fiction. I hate my fiction.

Um. Let me rephrase.

I hate my fictional characters. I hate my fictional characters. I hate my fictional characters.

Yukiko is wibbling and mucking up my story flow and then randomly snarking at inappropriate moments when she's supposed to be focused and determined and making clever plans. *thwaps Yukiko*

Ginny and Tom are bound and determined to have conversations about ghost stories and Ancient Egyptian myths. They are supposed to be making a nice, smooth transition to Christmas dinner so Ginny can notice the trio behaving suspiciously, go to Myrtle's bathroom, and eavesdrop from behind Sir Vladislav until she learns about the whole Polyjuice/Malfoy/cat fiasco. I cannot write that until Tom and Ginny stop going off on their stupid tangents. *thwaps Tom and Ginny*

Neville is flat-out refusing to explain anything to anybody, so 'Aphrodisia' is completely stalled.

Naruto and Sasuke can't agree which of them should narrate the next bit of 'Tension, Before,' and 'First Steps,' so I can't write that either.

And Ekanu has gone wandering off somewhere in the eastern Estarian hill country and claims she's taking a mental health break at an old Akhite temple. I am not supposed to bug her about 'Harvest' or any other unfinished stories.

*thwaps characters in general*

I hate writing.

I really, truly hate writing.
edenfalling: stylized black-and-white line art of a sunset over water (Default)
I hate my fiction. I hate my fiction. I hate my fiction.

Um. Let me rephrase.

I hate my fictional characters. I hate my fictional characters. I hate my fictional characters.

Yukiko is wibbling and mucking up my story flow and then randomly snarking at inappropriate moments when she's supposed to be focused and determined and making clever plans. *thwaps Yukiko*

Ginny and Tom are bound and determined to have conversations about ghost stories and Ancient Egyptian myths. They are supposed to be making a nice, smooth transition to Christmas dinner so Ginny can notice the trio behaving suspiciously, go to Myrtle's bathroom, and eavesdrop from behind Sir Vladislav until she learns about the whole Polyjuice/Malfoy/cat fiasco. I cannot write that until Tom and Ginny stop going off on their stupid tangents. *thwaps Tom and Ginny*

Neville is flat-out refusing to explain anything to anybody, so 'Aphrodisia' is completely stalled.

Naruto and Sasuke can't agree which of them should narrate the next bit of 'Tension, Before,' and 'First Steps,' so I can't write that either.

And Ekanu has gone wandering off somewhere in the eastern Estarian hill country and claims she's taking a mental health break at an old Akhite temple. I am not supposed to bug her about 'Harvest' or any other unfinished stories.

*thwaps characters in general*

I hate writing.

I really, truly hate writing.

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