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Awkwardly avoided posting because I hadn't responded to my Fandom Stocking at all like a jerk
Now I feel a bit more free and comfy. I don't like avoiding socializing. This is like when I forget I promised to game with the guys and then space and watch 3 hours of The Office with Steam open, logged in, on another game. :# Not a fun feeling.
Also wtf is up with this weather and my goddamn water heater? It must be the fuckin 3 degree temp killing my hot showers. Trying to take a relaxing bath in lukewarm water is... less helpful.
(Apparently this journal is going full ramble-fest. Awk)
I need to work on my promised AtLA WIP tomorrow. I'd say tonight but it's already 9:30 and by the time I get in the zone and comfy it'll basically be time to crash. 5am alarm tomorrow + picking up the boss's boss's boss for the department I'm trying to get into = no late bedtime. Man I really never appreciated that 6-8 months of college where 2am was an acceptable and achievable time to sleep at. Ah well.
Writing, writing, writing. I should at least pretend I'm semi-focused. It's Jan 21st and I'm still not done with my last 3 Ficmas pieces. Hands up, who is surprised? (She says, asking her 2 friends on here) I keep staring at my remaining prompts and hating them. Maybe I'll channel my hatred for the weather into another piece, but I really just want something fun to write. But not too fluffy in that I can't get anyone in character. Bleh. Limitations.
Maybe I'll just write something with my OCs and O...Ws? Worlds? Instead.
Now I feel a bit more free and comfy. I don't like avoiding socializing. This is like when I forget I promised to game with the guys and then space and watch 3 hours of The Office with Steam open, logged in, on another game. :# Not a fun feeling.
Also wtf is up with this weather and my goddamn water heater? It must be the fuckin 3 degree temp killing my hot showers. Trying to take a relaxing bath in lukewarm water is... less helpful.
(Apparently this journal is going full ramble-fest. Awk)
I need to work on my promised AtLA WIP tomorrow. I'd say tonight but it's already 9:30 and by the time I get in the zone and comfy it'll basically be time to crash. 5am alarm tomorrow + picking up the boss's boss's boss for the department I'm trying to get into = no late bedtime. Man I really never appreciated that 6-8 months of college where 2am was an acceptable and achievable time to sleep at. Ah well.
Writing, writing, writing. I should at least pretend I'm semi-focused. It's Jan 21st and I'm still not done with my last 3 Ficmas pieces. Hands up, who is surprised? (She says, asking her 2 friends on here) I keep staring at my remaining prompts and hating them. Maybe I'll channel my hatred for the weather into another piece, but I really just want something fun to write. But not too fluffy in that I can't get anyone in character. Bleh. Limitations.
Maybe I'll just write something with my OCs and O...Ws? Worlds? Instead.
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Date: Tuesday, 22 January 2019 03:34 am (UTC)From: