Monday, December 16, 2002
Today, I finally felt myself slip back into the well-greased groove that I must roll along if I am to write and write as much as is necessary. It was a good feeling. I was starting to get flakyey, all this chaos and no work. I finished the read-thru on The Five of Cups. I hope that in the remainder of the week, I can do the introduction and endnotes. Then it will be done and out of here and I can get serious about Murder of Angels. Also, I wrote up my corrections for Bast #3 today and sent them off to Shelley Bond at Vertigo. we did have some gardners with noisy leafblowers show up late this afternoon, but I just turned the volume up on iTunes and let VNV Nation drown out the racket.
The weather's a smidgen warmer, just enough that the cryosphere is less active. On sunny days, the many windows in this place do a nice job of keeping the cold at bay. On cloudy days, though, it's draft city.
Oh, and I hung two more pictures today. At this rate, I should have them all up by 2003!
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