Busy Lunatic.

Acquired bus card. Got trail mix for at least a halfhearted stab at the "snacks that are not actively bad for you" concept. Realized that the action of the buses put me closer to the library than I thought I'd be. Detoured through a book store and a comic shop. Returned a brace of read library books and an unread third part of a trilogy that I don't know where the middle of is. Got stalled in the middle of a school library trip involving very many just slightly post-toddlers and very bright rainbow lanyards. Went to Willow House. I was late for the NaNoWriMo meetup, and only jetpackmonkey and an associate remained. After they left, I stayed there a little longer, scribbled some, and went back home.

I've hit a point where I'm utterly convinced that there's something more important I need to be doing. I know what that is, but I'm not sure how to go about it.

Cleaning out the browser:

Stuff On My Cat, my place reading back through
pornish_pixies: "Wanking Material" -- in which Draco attempts to publish bad!fic and Harry stops him.
dot_poly_snark: The Bad!Poly Bingo Game! (I am Compersion! and Smugly Happy, with a side order of TL;DR.)

( Lemming: Rate my Life )

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Dagger is cautiously in favor of precise and limited violence as a counter-measure against rudeness.

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At least Naomi makes a good Quaker. Sometimes. It is hard for Naomi and Dagger to reconcile with each other.

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I might be on time for writing group for once. Still near yesterday's word count. Julian is too good a kid.

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Stop-and-go bus travel, a lurching ride, makes me carsick. Not messily, but decidedly unhappy. Bond oddities not helping.

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Is this how he must feel?

Summer Plans (pimpin')

At this point, I'm planning to go to laconiv this upcoming summer. If you're also going, that's the official LJ community for it.