a plan, I has it
Feb. 12th, 2011 01:45 pmSelect Bus to the east village for Indian food and gluten-free red velvet cupcakes.
Then to work for brief, but FOCUSED, work.
Then home to write something that's only going to take an hour, but has to be done today and is exciting and I'll be able to announce soon.
THEN, no matter how little brain I have, D&J. Erica's been working her ass off and I need to start rubbing some neurons together. This year's GIANT NEWS CYCLE OF DOOM has kicked my ass.
Then, novel work, since Kali rose from her sick bed long enough to send me some stuff, and the Chancellor has just shown up at Lucien's house at some freakishly weird early hour of the morning to be creepy at him.
THEN, statistical analysis of last Sherlock Holmes ep. Meaning, I CAN WRITE THE DRAFT ON THE PLANE.
TOMORROW: WORK AND SJA for the DW chapter I'm working on. I should see which creators are going to be at Gally that might want to try to ask a question or two for this paper!
Maybe somewhere I will squeeze in The Eagle.
Meanwhile, had a really fantastic convo with Patty today for all sorts of reasons including the thing where the last five months have been really hard and we've navigated them like champs and we've got another one to two to go, and then she'll be home and we won't quite be running around like mad or plagued with various illnesses (she had the flu when she left for Cardiff and you all know about the New Year's plague) or whatever. It feels really, really good to be able to say, "This has been hard, I adore you, we are excited about the future."
Now it's time to get out of bed and put teabags on my eyes as I may be fending off an eye infection. Gah.
Then to work for brief, but FOCUSED, work.
Then home to write something that's only going to take an hour, but has to be done today and is exciting and I'll be able to announce soon.
THEN, no matter how little brain I have, D&J. Erica's been working her ass off and I need to start rubbing some neurons together. This year's GIANT NEWS CYCLE OF DOOM has kicked my ass.
Then, novel work, since Kali rose from her sick bed long enough to send me some stuff, and the Chancellor has just shown up at Lucien's house at some freakishly weird early hour of the morning to be creepy at him.
THEN, statistical analysis of last Sherlock Holmes ep. Meaning, I CAN WRITE THE DRAFT ON THE PLANE.
TOMORROW: WORK AND SJA for the DW chapter I'm working on. I should see which creators are going to be at Gally that might want to try to ask a question or two for this paper!
Maybe somewhere I will squeeze in The Eagle.
Meanwhile, had a really fantastic convo with Patty today for all sorts of reasons including the thing where the last five months have been really hard and we've navigated them like champs and we've got another one to two to go, and then she'll be home and we won't quite be running around like mad or plagued with various illnesses (she had the flu when she left for Cardiff and you all know about the New Year's plague) or whatever. It feels really, really good to be able to say, "This has been hard, I adore you, we are excited about the future."
Now it's time to get out of bed and put teabags on my eyes as I may be fending off an eye infection. Gah.