Taking a break
Jul. 7th, 2009 07:42 pmI think my brain melted. I went through a greater part of my notes today and managed to write another ten pages. The thing is that it sounds like grap.
I just don't know how to say things anymore without using the same 20 words over and over again. My vocabulary is broken. Not cool.
Anyway, got a call from work telling my that I have to work tomorrow as well and there I was looking forward to my day off.
I need the time to get things done. But the again it's the early early-shift, which means I'll be home by the time I usually would have gotten up to start working on the thesis.
I just hope I won't be too tired.
But at least I am in a writing flow and I am not as distracted by other things as I thought I'd be.
Speaking of distraction, my flist is so full of glee for Torchwood and I get it.
I really do. Thank God I won't have to wait another week for the next part.
I think my love for the show is partly restored again. And there were scenes I simply loved.
Since I have to get up real early and my brains has decided to not work in *poor whites in Southern literature* anymore I'll go and read some fic and then bed.
I feel so old going to bed before 11pm.
Oh and hate me all you want but I am so tired of this whole Michael Jackson hoopla going on.
I just don't know how to say things anymore without using the same 20 words over and over again. My vocabulary is broken. Not cool.
Anyway, got a call from work telling my that I have to work tomorrow as well and there I was looking forward to my day off.
I need the time to get things done. But the again it's the early early-shift, which means I'll be home by the time I usually would have gotten up to start working on the thesis.
I just hope I won't be too tired.
But at least I am in a writing flow and I am not as distracted by other things as I thought I'd be.
Speaking of distraction, my flist is so full of glee for Torchwood and I get it.
I really do. Thank God I won't have to wait another week for the next part.
I think my love for the show is partly restored again. And there were scenes I simply loved.
Since I have to get up real early and my brains has decided to not work in *poor whites in Southern literature* anymore I'll go and read some fic and then bed.
I feel so old going to bed before 11pm.
Oh and hate me all you want but I am so tired of this whole Michael Jackson hoopla going on.