Up and out of the house before six. I ended up sleeping most of the evening.
The writing portion of the day went well, though. Worked on Theftworld, which was nice, because someday I'd like to actually finish that novel. About 3,500 words of it, in fact, when it turned out that the all day thing I was up and out of the house before six for didn't happen as I thought, turning today into an unexpected vacation day.
So why didn't I snark? Because I thought I would do it this evening. Only instead, I slept.
More tomorrow!
That's cool, Eric.
I haven't done much creative writing since NaNo2k4 (although I've done a done of minor posts at 3DGPU). I keep thinking I Really Should Write Something, but the only thing I've really been all that excited about is developing some New Games Journalism articles for codereality.com and see where all that goes. I'm working up something right now called "The Perils of p0t", a cautionary tale of young kids and Warcraft III clans.
Big McLargeHuge says, "MOVE MOVE MOVE MOVE MOVE!"
(And now she runs away.)