So it's 80 degrees in my room and I'm still cold. And tired. And my muscles are achey. My hands are literally half-freezing as I type this. And typing sorta hurts my fingers.
Now I don't have a thermometer with me, but I'm just gonna guess I've got me a fever, yes?
Blah.
So much for writing the LAS fic and finishing up at least the climax (...hee) of my novel tonight.
Here Advil... *Goes off*
EDIT: Well on the bright side, at least LAS was extended. Now I've got the weekend. :D
...Still a shame about my novel though. And the fact that I feel like crap, but hey. @_@
Now I don't have a thermometer with me, but I'm just gonna guess I've got me a fever, yes?
Blah.
So much for writing the LAS fic and finishing up at least the climax (...hee) of my novel tonight.
Here Advil... *Goes off*
EDIT: Well on the bright side, at least LAS was extended. Now I've got the weekend. :D
...Still a shame about my novel though. And the fact that I feel like crap, but hey. @_@
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Date: 2008-02-01 12:33 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-02-01 01:30 am (UTC)And I have no idea how I'm managing either, really, though to be fair, I haven't actually done the LAS yet. I'll probably sit down, watch some DW, and write that at some point this weekend. And make myself actually sit down and write the novel too. @_@