It's day two of NaNo and I've got 4,695 words thrown into the bucket now - a modest word count. Things are slowly congealing into something vaguely coherent, like specters swirling up into borrowed forms out of a literary ether. I'm still very much unsure about this idea of mine, but whatever, I started it, I might as well go with it.
At Making Light, the mods talk about their banning adventures - Shakespeare style. I think my favorite line has to be "I shall nail the mother-lover."
Also, according to Yahoo's extended forecast, we're in for a string of high 60's/low 70's this week. Are you fucking shitting me?! (Hee, that means I can wear mah skirtz for a little while longer. Breaking out the fishnets tomorrow, fo' sho'!)
-Reileen
the snow in the air
At Making Light, the mods talk about their banning adventures - Shakespeare style. I think my favorite line has to be "I shall nail the mother-lover."
Also, according to Yahoo's extended forecast, we're in for a string of high 60's/low 70's this week. Are you fucking shitting me?! (Hee, that means I can wear mah skirtz for a little while longer. Breaking out the fishnets tomorrow, fo' sho'!)
-Reileen
the snow in the air