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George got me up early to help him with touch-up and final production on the last pages of Albion 4, which screwed up both my flatting schedule AND my exercise plans for today. Bugger.
Bleah. I can't seem to think straight -- it's the mental equivalent of swimming in treacle. My period is due in a couple or few days, which might account for my general stupidity right now.
Tonight: a Yule ritual rehearsal. I've got my part memorized, so it should be a cakewalk. When I come home, maybe I'll be able to put some hours in on Hardy Boys before I have to go to bed in order to get up early again tomorrow morning to get my exercise schedule back on track.
Bleah. I can't seem to think straight -- it's the mental equivalent of swimming in treacle. My period is due in a couple or few days, which might account for my general stupidity right now.
Tonight: a Yule ritual rehearsal. I've got my part memorized, so it should be a cakewalk. When I come home, maybe I'll be able to put some hours in on Hardy Boys before I have to go to bed in order to get up early again tomorrow morning to get my exercise schedule back on track.
