than that you should remember me

omg, what the hell is my problem? i have one thing i really need to do... that i needed to do yesterday really. and despite the fact that it is neither difficult or unpleasant, i have yet to do it. i have not procrastinated quite this badly in... oh, say... a couple months. but asdlkfidj i'm driving myself crazy.

i'll be going into boston to work today. zzzzzzzz. and then home. which i miss rather desperately after only two days. noho will do that to ya. yeah.

isn't it funny how fic writers whose work you really love will sometimes rec things you really don't love? i feel like i have this experience frequently. someone who writes beautifully will rec something that's just awful, imo. i don't get that... lower standards for everyone but oneself, i suppose. i can't do that... well, i do in other things. but when it comes to writing, i do what i can and want only the best from everyone else. aren't you comforted to know that?

right, and now, the task at hand.

you understand

::hangs head in shame::

i just finished editing the document - that wee task i've been putting off for a week. it took me less than an hour. i'm such a fool. though i was wrong about the unpleasant part. i had to fix sentences like, This program is designed to provide the means for helping readers both deepen their religious understanding of life crises and increase their capacity to deal with them in more meaningful ways. designed to provide the means for helping???? who wrote this shit? fortunately, no one who works in the office currently. so i don't need to be embarrassed for her.

now, how 'bout that train schedule?

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back in the valley again. it's so good to see the kitty. i've gotten so used to her ways, now when i'm around friendly, lovey cats (like my parents'), i'm all back off! what's your problem? chloe demands and understands a certain level of distance. i respect that.*

have been playing with the gender genie. gacked from tradescant. i've come up female every time but once. interestingly, that one time was the wee hr/d drabble, the only "het" i've ever written. huh.

*by 'respect,' i mean i acknowledge her attempts to get away from me as i smother her with attention and chase her around the house trying to pick her up.