Exchange whinge
Oct. 25th, 2007 05:52 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Okay, Shiv, you said you were worried about no one whinging or biting their nails and otherwise being very quiet about the impending date of doom for the exchange?
AAAAAAAAARRRGH!!!!!!!!
How's that?
I haven't been able to string a hundred decent words together since last week sometime. It's starting to worry me. I'm only about halfway through the fic.
I have so much else on my plate at the moment, all of which have deadlines looming. I suspect the words will come one night at about 11:30, just as I'm about to head off to bed. And then I'll write for three hours, happily finishing another chapter or two in that time. And then I'll be terribly groggy the next day and inadvertently offend the muse with my a) morning breath, b) morning manners and/or c) priorities involving things other than writing. She'll leave in a huff and I'll be left in the lurch again, this time with the date of doom looming even nearer.
As it is, I think I've offended the muse (can't remember her name) by all my work and interest on other pursuits (like catering to the other muses in my life). She really is a prickly bint, isn't she?
Anyway, there's my exchange whinge. I hope that eases your worries.
AAAAAAAAARRRGH!!!!!!!!
How's that?
I haven't been able to string a hundred decent words together since last week sometime. It's starting to worry me. I'm only about halfway through the fic.
I have so much else on my plate at the moment, all of which have deadlines looming. I suspect the words will come one night at about 11:30, just as I'm about to head off to bed. And then I'll write for three hours, happily finishing another chapter or two in that time. And then I'll be terribly groggy the next day and inadvertently offend the muse with my a) morning breath, b) morning manners and/or c) priorities involving things other than writing. She'll leave in a huff and I'll be left in the lurch again, this time with the date of doom looming even nearer.
As it is, I think I've offended the muse (can't remember her name) by all my work and interest on other pursuits (like catering to the other muses in my life). She really is a prickly bint, isn't she?
Anyway, there's my exchange whinge. I hope that eases your worries.