Too cold. I hate it.
Yesterday I did post here, but Blogger ate it and I never got a chance to get back to it.
Did great on my piano test for the first two pieces, then my mind went walkabout and I completely screwed the last piece. Dangit. I worked hard on that, too, but I was just too tired.
Wrote notes on the book yesterday, because I was too busy to write downstairs, and when I went up to 296 Carol was waiting with her Latest Big Project that needs my creative touch. So, no words on the page, but I the notes concerned the map of Skyview I need to finish before the re-write.
The whiny story of slogging through writing my first novel.
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Google was having some kind of problems this week -- last gasp of Mercury retrograde?
Glad you did well on at least some of your piano test. Be okay with less then perfect, but keep reaching.
Same with the writing -- all you do is good. The more the better, but sometimes there's only so much you can do.
And what did I tell you about being competent and creative at work? No, no, no -- screw up just enough they don't let you go, but enough that they don't make you do extra work for which you're not getting paid!
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