Point A: I have stubbornly refused to miss a day of writing since the beginning of June.
Point B: It is a long-standing principle of mine that the day is not over until the sun has risen or I have slept.
Point C: Check the time-stamp on this post.
If A, and B, but C, then . . . I’m a bloody idiot, is what.
Well… you were trying to figure out a way to write a delusional character, were you not…? (;
There is that, isn’t there. What’s another few hours of consciousness if it gets you closer to crazy?
See, that would make sense if I’d stayed up with that in mind, or had at least written one of those scenes last night/this morning.
But I didn’t. I wrote a different part.
Of course, sunrise was 0536 local today….
*ducks*
You are a brave man. 🙂
At which point we had just finished talking about D&D…*grin*
I tried to take the blame, but she keeps insisting that it’s all your fault, yo.
There’s plenty of blame (god, I really did just mis-type it as “brain;” see my newest post) to go around. Him for delaying the start of us talking until 2 a.m. and getting my brain onto D&D instead of MNC, me for indulging in the desire to have that chat between Lessa and Amarin, you for indulging me with that chat (no, you’re not off the hook!), me for being determined to write anyway, Susan Cooper for The Dark is Rising . . . blame all around. Oh, yeah, and for making the game exist to distract me.
Glad I’m not the only one who marks time that way. Good thing too as far as writing discipline goes. Otherwise I might have to admit my discipline is . . . . shaky.
Di
As far as I’m concerned, there are two kinds of days: the scientific definition, and the social one. Socially, it isn’t the next day until the sun has risen or you’ve slept.
I measure the same way
Whoops. ‘s bad. *g*
