*whimper*

[bubosquared]

To Do Today:

• Go to parents;
• Get groceries;
• Clean (thankfully, this shouldn't take all that much time this week);
• Write 4,200 words.

I am going to die.

Comments

Re:

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

*whimper*

Re:

[sileas.livejournal.com]

*grins* What's the word count today?

Re:

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

Don't ask.

Re:

[sileas.livejournal.com]

*grins even more* That bad, huh? Go do some writing, girl! *giggles*
And I'll get to the daunting task of answering 500 emails in less than 8 hours. Now you can gloat with me.

Re:

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

*whimpers again* OKay, short nap, then write.

Re:

[sileas.livejournal.com]

Good.Good. It really is the kind of weather to catch a nap. And to write looking at the miserable weather and go all melancholic and write for a few hours.

Nighty night! And good luck writing.