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On Monday
Let it be known that the day started 'waaaay too early, and got later as we proceeded.
Went to gym at an unghodly hour so that I could then go visit our accountant at an only-slightly-less repulsive hour and deliver unto him the stuff touching upon our personal taxes. From there, the post office, to mail all those SRM orders that I filled yesterday, and so to home, where I found the furnace guy vigorously maintaining our furnace, under the careful eye of![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
kinzel and Scrabble. The three elder cats had staked out places upstairs and were Ignoring the Whole Sordid Affair.
Shook my head in disbelief as a person on one of the mailing lists set their hair on fire multiple times.
Baked a cinnamon coffee cake to go with the vanilla ice cream already in house and we belatedly celebrated Mozart's birthday. Mozart doesn't like either coffee cake or vanilla ice cream -- where did we go wrong?
It snowed.
kinzel and I did some messy hashing out of plot points (Oh, sure, now you want a plot) and I wrote. I have now finished writing and believe that I'll go to bed directly after dinner.
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Project: Crystal Dragon, Second Draft
New Words Written: 1820
Total Words: 90,932
Goal: 120,000 +/- on or before March 31
Went to gym at an unghodly hour so that I could then go visit our accountant at an only-slightly-less repulsive hour and deliver unto him the stuff touching upon our personal taxes. From there, the post office, to mail all those SRM orders that I filled yesterday, and so to home, where I found the furnace guy vigorously maintaining our furnace, under the careful eye of
kinzel and Scrabble. The three elder cats had staked out places upstairs and were Ignoring the Whole Sordid Affair.Shook my head in disbelief as a person on one of the mailing lists set their hair on fire multiple times.
Baked a cinnamon coffee cake to go with the vanilla ice cream already in house and we belatedly celebrated Mozart's birthday. Mozart doesn't like either coffee cake or vanilla ice cream -- where did we go wrong?
It snowed.
kinzel and I did some messy hashing out of plot points (Oh, sure, now you want a plot) and I wrote. I have now finished writing and believe that I'll go to bed directly after dinner.******
Project: Crystal Dragon, Second Draft
New Words Written: 1820
Total Words: 90,932
Goal: 120,000 +/- on or before March 31