1,450 words. One scene. I cannot believe myself. I was afraid of going back to this thing because it's the bunny that spawned the novel that started this whole Tudor madness, as well as the one I'm writing now, but I guess the amount of bunnies it can give me are washed out. It feels odd, but good.
I've wasted entirely too much time today looking for gay novels to buy. I'm in one of those binges I go into. I need to stop.
I missed the first 20 minutes of Heroes thinking it was on at eight since the other shows I watch are at eight and I'm not used anymore to having to sit in front of the tv at an appointed time. Every Monday I'm this close from missing the beginning. I guess it had to happen eventually.
Since my body seems to hate itself, I hit my knee today, so I'm limping again. Oh, well. After couple of days, it'll be fine. It's not as bad as last time. This happens to me all the time.
I've wasted entirely too much time today looking for gay novels to buy. I'm in one of those binges I go into. I need to stop.
I missed the first 20 minutes of Heroes thinking it was on at eight since the other shows I watch are at eight and I'm not used anymore to having to sit in front of the tv at an appointed time. Every Monday I'm this close from missing the beginning. I guess it had to happen eventually.
Since my body seems to hate itself, I hit my knee today, so I'm limping again. Oh, well. After couple of days, it'll be fine. It's not as bad as last time. This happens to me all the time.