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Jun. 27th, 2005 06:30 pmWriting chapter five of my novel feels a bit like I'm chipping away a huge block of marble. Chip. Chip. Chip. OR rather, word, word, word.
Bad day. Walking outside at lunch felt like walking underneath a leaking ceiling. So I sought shelter in the bookstore beneath the building where I work and hunted for the Guy Gavaerial Kay novels. Only found Vol 2 of the Finovar Tapestery series but not volumn 1. Apparently if I want to read this thing, I will have to order it off Amazon, or lug my lazy ass to the library and hunt it. No rush - I'm completely enraptured by George RR Martin's Game of Thrones at the moment. Bought Vol2 and Vol3 of the Martin series last week during lunch. I think it may be dangerous for me to have a bookstore this close by my workplace.
( that last post...warning graphic sexual content within, not suitable for the workplace, ie. mine. )
okay...ran out of words again. Need to eat. Want to read George RR Martin.
Maybe I should delete this? Oh well... do with it what you will. Not sure how much sense it made. Tough day, like I said. And most of this? Internal monologues and rants I had during it.
Bad day. Walking outside at lunch felt like walking underneath a leaking ceiling. So I sought shelter in the bookstore beneath the building where I work and hunted for the Guy Gavaerial Kay novels. Only found Vol 2 of the Finovar Tapestery series but not volumn 1. Apparently if I want to read this thing, I will have to order it off Amazon, or lug my lazy ass to the library and hunt it. No rush - I'm completely enraptured by George RR Martin's Game of Thrones at the moment. Bought Vol2 and Vol3 of the Martin series last week during lunch. I think it may be dangerous for me to have a bookstore this close by my workplace.
( that last post...warning graphic sexual content within, not suitable for the workplace, ie. mine. )
okay...ran out of words again. Need to eat. Want to read George RR Martin.
Maybe I should delete this? Oh well... do with it what you will. Not sure how much sense it made. Tough day, like I said. And most of this? Internal monologues and rants I had during it.
