Writerly Stuff for 9/28/05
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raefinlayProgress: 2,052 words on Elisa's Belly. (If I count the words "Chapter 15." They count, right? RIGHT?)
Made-up words: Alentín, untradable
Barely avoided clichés: If I knew then what I know now...
Thank God an editor didn't see this: "You dare not say how lost the hill fok already are."
The words I'll hate most to cut: I'm not done being naked.
Black widows killed: 12 (two-day count) *sigh* While driving to Borders today, I looked in my rearview mirror and saw one, a little one, in my hair. It was harmless, not yet fully black and too tiny for its fangs to puncture human skin. Still. I am out of shampoo.
What Elisa ate today: lamb braised with turnips, fresh parsley, and marjoram
General thoughts: I took yesterday off from writing. I had words. Many words. Alas, I also had a nasty case of chairbutt. This endeavor is certainly shaping me as a person. I could be the reverse mold for a universal swivel chair. Rae's butt before Elisa's belly: (_)(_). Rae's butt after Elisa's Belly: [_][_].
Made-up words: Alentín, untradable
Barely avoided clichés: If I knew then what I know now...
Thank God an editor didn't see this: "You dare not say how lost the hill fok already are."
The words I'll hate most to cut: I'm not done being naked.
Black widows killed: 12 (two-day count) *sigh* While driving to Borders today, I looked in my rearview mirror and saw one, a little one, in my hair. It was harmless, not yet fully black and too tiny for its fangs to puncture human skin. Still. I am out of shampoo.
What Elisa ate today: lamb braised with turnips, fresh parsley, and marjoram
General thoughts: I took yesterday off from writing. I had words. Many words. Alas, I also had a nasty case of chairbutt. This endeavor is certainly shaping me as a person. I could be the reverse mold for a universal swivel chair. Rae's butt before Elisa's belly: (_)(_). Rae's butt after Elisa's Belly: [_][_].
