*grump*

[missroserose]

The weather is icky and grey and cold out. And I managed to crunch a filling into powder earlier, so another trip to the dentist is in order. I don't much feel like writing. I feel much more like curling up with some hot chocolate and having a sulk.

Just in case everyone was starting to think I was like this amazing super-writer person.

*pouts*

Comments

[cyranocyrano.livejournal.com]

You are still an amazing super-writer person. You are an ASWP who is having a bad day. (*hug* Poor sweetie. Stupid teeth.) I say get your sulk on, for a little while. Indulge yourself, at least briefly, and then get back to whatever project you're in the middle of.

[sigma7.livejournal.com]

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

...Sorry, I can relate. My broken post that was temporarily cemented in popped off Friday night. And dental-inflicted pain is a perfectly valid rationale for sulking, IMHO. I know it doesn't assuage writer's guilt, but I know you'll give it another crack when you're properly patched up. It'll just be a little harder than if you kept the train a-goin', that's all. Your writer-fu is mighty, and you will not let a minor trip throw you off the path.

(And yeah, Skyrim. Between that and football, my life is a void. More so than usual. I still owe you a card or three....)

[roseneko.livejournal.com]

I have a huge number of fillings, and they're old enough that this has happened a number of times, so I've actually gotten to the point where that tell-tale CRUNCH is more of an annoyance and less a full disincarnating body-horror experience. (At least it's not painful. Usually.) Still, thank God for dental insurance.

Brian's been playing Skyrim pretty much all day (grey icky weather + cold + home theater being located in the side of the house with actual insulation = video game day!), and I've been keeping him company as I procrastinate. Beautiful, and I'm very much looking forward to giving it a go, but I decided at the beginning of the month that the games were going to have to wait.

And you don't owe me a thing. I'd be very pleased to hear from you, but I long-ago learned that sending mail with expectation of response is a losing proposition. :)

[joyfulleigh.livejournal.com]

Even God rested for a day.

Just sayin'.

L.

[roseneko.livejournal.com]

I wonder if God freaked out about his creation-count on Sunday. "Augh, today I was going to make the unicorns and dragons and griffins, and it's due tomorrow, but I'm really not feeling it. I wonder if I could sort of half-ass it, leave the concepts in but not make the actual creatures...would that count?"

[joyfulleigh.livejournal.com]

Excellent! I love it!

Clearly your creative juices are flowing even if they are not getting to paper today, my darling e-sister. It bodes well for tomorrow, methinks. :)

L.

[roseneko.livejournal.com]

Actually, that's kind of the problem. I *know* there's no real problem other than my lack of will, so I feel grouchy and grumpy because I know I have no one to blame but myself.

But your encouragement helps. Thank you. :)