I am safely home. My flights went off without a hitch, and I had a very tasty bacon cheeseburger from Fuddruckers for lunch in Detroit. After I landed in Ithaca, I had a half-hour wait until the #31 bus arrived, and then a half-hour ride to the Commons. I stopped by the smoke shop to pick up last week's paycheck. And then, once I got back to my apartment and dropped off my suitcase, I went to the grocery store since I had carefully eaten down the contents of my refrigerator and breadbox before I went to Minnesota.
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In other news, back in June, I asked for advice on vegetarian sushi for a Star Trek: AOS fic I was writing. Three months and 6,500 words later, I have finally reached the actual sushi-eating portion of the story.
I don't think I'm even halfway through the fic.
*headdesk*
"The Light in Your Eyes" is a very long one-shot in structure -- unlike some of my other stories, I don't think I can break it apart without losing the thematic unity/harmony/whatever -- and it is frustrating beyond belief to have written this much with no postable result.
...
I really must write faster.
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In other news, back in June, I asked for advice on vegetarian sushi for a Star Trek: AOS fic I was writing. Three months and 6,500 words later, I have finally reached the actual sushi-eating portion of the story.
I don't think I'm even halfway through the fic.
*headdesk*
"The Light in Your Eyes" is a very long one-shot in structure -- unlike some of my other stories, I don't think I can break it apart without losing the thematic unity/harmony/whatever -- and it is frustrating beyond belief to have written this much with no postable result.
...
I really must write faster.