Saturday 01 Sep 2007 writing progress report

Very little progress. Some ass woke me up at 6:45 after this terrible, awful, week of insomnia. I can't sleep, and if I do I have night terrors to wake me up, anyway, and AIIIIGGGGGGGGGHHHHH. SOME ASSHOLE *woke* *me* *up*. WHEN I WAS ACTUALLY ASLEEP!

**KILL**

Sep 01, 2007:

Mitch Chevrolet/The Curse of the Werewolf

New Words: 500
Total Words: 19,500
Pages: 79
Reason for stopping: Fatigue headache.
Stimulants: water, non-caffeinated tea.
Exercise: walk down to the library and drop off 2 books.
Mean Things: D is going to be bait for a serial killer.
Darling du jour:

On that grim note, the quiet morning dissolved. Replaced by something more interesting, but not necessarily better.

Books in progress: Bujold, Diplomatic Immunity, part of Gregory McDonald's Flynn.
The glamour: I turned off the computer at 5pm, and read my book, had some dinner, and started the other one, and read until about 9:30, and then WENT. TO. BED. Oh, and I touched up my haircolor. Looks good.

Sunday 02 Sep 2007 writing report

Sep 02, 2007:

Mitch Chevrolet/The Curse of the Werewolf

New Words: 2500
Total Words: 22,250
Pages: 89
Reason for stopping: Good stopping point.
Stimulants: water, non-caffeinated tea.
Exercise: oops. forgot about that.
Mean Things:
Darling du jour:
Books in progress: Gregory McDonald's Flynn. Another book by someone named McEnroe, titled The Shattered Stars.
The glamour: Someone turned off the power for about 5-10 minutes, earlier tonight.