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A dreary sameness
May. 12th, 2020 10:00 amIt was hot over the weekend. That was draining. 85 here. 80 in Fairbanks.
Belovedest's siblings did a group video chat that included the parents. It was fun.
I'm procrastinating on a thing that I'm afraid I've screwed up a bit.
I finished reading Bonds of Brass. Fun, but evil empires are hard.
Whipped through The Long Way to a Small, Angry Planet in a day. Competence, and I am here for it. It actually scratched the itch that I got after Gentleman Jole and the Red Queen.
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Yesterday Belovedest did a smol art/design for work, and Alex and I consulted about colors and medium.
Days are blurring together again. At least we're stocked up on orange chicken.
Belovedest's siblings did a group video chat that included the parents. It was fun.
I'm procrastinating on a thing that I'm afraid I've screwed up a bit.
I finished reading Bonds of Brass. Fun, but evil empires are hard.
Whipped through The Long Way to a Small, Angry Planet in a day. Competence, and I am here for it. It actually scratched the itch that I got after Gentleman Jole and the Red Queen.
( Read more... )
Yesterday Belovedest did a smol art/design for work, and Alex and I consulted about colors and medium.
Days are blurring together again. At least we're stocked up on orange chicken.
