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--reading a biography of Christopher Marlowe (or Merlin, or Marlin or Marlinge in this 'we don't do spelling rules' age). It's kinda interesting reading about a time when being a scholar was considered cool. Where did those good, old days go? Although I gotta say, a 16th century curriculum sounds really boring.

--finishing up the first draft of a story for a submission. It looks like I'll actually make it between the word limit this time. Yay!

--going from skimming through a depressing (but wonderful) novel I've read before to reading another depressing novel. Not good.

--being sad at the big Heroes spoiler, though I knew that had to happen sooner or later.

--also being sad because I missed Modern Family. *cries* I've been looking forward to it all day and now I missed it. I know I can catch it online later, but... :(

--wondering if I should watch some past episodes but my grandfather’s going to bed and uproarious laughter might be a little too loud.

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.