A much better writing day yesterday. I did 1,705 words on the piece for Sirenia Digest
#37. Right now I'm calling it "Untitled 34," though I think another title will soon present itself. This is one of the oddly personal ones, this vignette. I should finish it today. I still have some hope of getting the new digest out to subscribers on the 31st, or the 1st, or the 2nd at the very
I'm still enjoying The Historian
. We're about halfway through the book, I think. I'm going to hold my thoughts until we've completed it.
Oddly warm here in Providence today. A high of 64F is predicted, with a wind advisory. I haven't opened the blinds in my office in days, because I haven't wanted to see the scabby whitish patches of snow that have yet to melt. Spooky drove down to Saunderstown to see her parents yesterday, and she says the snow that the plows spat off to the sides of the roads is still black and nasty.
Please have a look at the current eBay auctions
There isn't really much for an entry today, other than the progress report on the new vignette. Days when all I do is write, nights when I stay at the computer and distract myself with WoW, they don't make for interesting journalising. And I do have further thoughts on WoW, and a couple of screencaps, but I'm placing them behind a cut, because I know a lot of you could not care less (and rightly so, I suspect):( Collapse )