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stillsostrangeExercise -- 20 minutes of dancing. (New Order-Confusion Pump Panel reconstruction, Das Ich-Uterus, and Shriekback-Accretions) That's high-impact goth dancing; I broke a sweat and got a stitch in my side. Weights yesterday, 3000 lbs.
Words -- 500-something on Dreams. Yet another scene where the prose is tolerable, but I realize half-way through that Liz is totally not paying attention to anything I'm writing. Bitch. I'll try to cosset and coddle her and get her to talk again tomorrow.
Also, 233 words on the side with Isyllt, who popped up with a scene. It's the start of a book. Thankfully, I don't know where it goes yet. I want to turn the Isyllt book into the elf book, but I'm trying to make it work. Maybe I will just write it with pointy-eared people and see if readers squick.
Words -- 500-something on Dreams. Yet another scene where the prose is tolerable, but I realize half-way through that Liz is totally not paying attention to anything I'm writing. Bitch. I'll try to cosset and coddle her and get her to talk again tomorrow.
Also, 233 words on the side with Isyllt, who popped up with a scene. It's the start of a book. Thankfully, I don't know where it goes yet. I want to turn the Isyllt book into the elf book, but I'm trying to make it work. Maybe I will just write it with pointy-eared people and see if readers squick.
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Date: 2005-01-05 07:51 am (UTC)