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August 28th, 2001

kyrielle: Middle-aged woman in profile, black and white, looking left, with a scarf around her neck and a white background (Default)
Tuesday, August 28th, 2001 07:18 am
I dreamed last night; I've forgotten what it is, in my rush to get up.

Still, I remember more than not.

Tonight, I will either write a news file or finish the +hangouts code. Either one will do. Both would be a plus, but I will not commit to both.

There. I will be useful.
kyrielle: Middle-aged woman in profile, black and white, looking left, with a scarf around her neck and a white background (Default)
Tuesday, August 28th, 2001 10:29 pm
I wrote up two news files (one was mine to write; one was really tweaking of someone else's words). I'll post them on the staff-board for others' review tomorrow evening, probably. (I want to reread them after a bit of time has passed to be sure I like them.)

I have one more to do, and the hangouts code, and then it's back to building (unless more things are given to me during meetings). I'm feeling better, now that I've started to make inroads.

And I roleplayed. I roleplayed last night, and I roleplayed tonight. Small scenes, but scenes, fully in character and fun.

And I have characters. I'm reconnecting to my current characters. I have old characters (i.e., dating back to tabletop games in college) waking up and taking on new roles and, I suspect, I'll have entirely new characters once I calm down enough to find them.

Do I have the time? Well. I'll have to ration them, at least as far as who gets their time on the stage. But still. I have characters.
kyrielle: Middle-aged woman in profile, black and white, looking left, with a scarf around her neck and a white background (Default)
Tuesday, August 28th, 2001 11:09 pm
Yep, I went grocery shopping late at night. Whee!

I have bagels, cream cheese, lettuce and spinach, and lunch meat. This week should be nice. I also have my contribution to the office candy dish. I'm mean.

Hershey's candy bars, Laffy Taffy, and Pixy Stix.

Whee!

Also, the lady checking was throwing my stuff onto the staging-space for bagging. She was tired, she was frustrated, and I was very grateful that it was the light items she threw, at least. And not the tomatoes.

Nonetheless, I was annoyed. She bagged poorly as well. And it's her fault I had the phrase "my inner bagel is traumatized" pop into my head in the parking lot as I contemplated writing the experience up.

I refuse to think about it further; I'm going to bed now.

If my dreams have raisins in them, I'll be annoyed.
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