PIrates 3

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Everytime I think I have the worst parts of my intersection between ambition and pride (=jealousy) under control, I find a way to strangle myself again.

Which means I need to go do something productive now.

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Best way to tell I'm still recovering from gluten-poisoning? I keep writing cranky posts and deleting them. I've had half a nap I can't wake up from, and everything I can think of to do to improve my wretched mood seems to awful to do. Which is why I can't seem to get my novel_in_90 chunk done at the moment, wake up or change the wretched cat litter.

I am tired and whiny. I need to do those things, I need to eat real food, and I need to get over my attitude so I can write, in a spoiler free manner, to Patty about Pirates, which I wonder if she's managed to see in Cyprus somehow.

Man. WAKE UP. Argh!