Goal for today's blog posts and emails is to not end up writing like a chick lit author which always happens when I read such books. Clipped and to the point, really isn't me anyhow. It can be safely said I am a rambler.

Because I have this habit of adjusting my earring when nervous, my left index finger has a genuine hole in it from my poking at my earring. It's a bit frustrating actually, combined with the ear pressure. Better get on programming or something. I need a thesis on an English piece of literature but all the books I'd like to analyze aren't English originally.

Fail.

I need to do my outline later, keep flipping through my flash cards, and get schoolwork done. Possibly write up tags I saved the other day.

I want more stock icons too. Or ones fitting characters. I think Jim and Seb are going to make appearances, which means I need icons for them too...and Menthe Mandy obviously. And I need to figure this new guy, Jack, out.

This is where I remember NaNoWriMo is a week away. I HAVE to do my outline next time I have a free moment. Absolutely HAVE to.

Someone nag me, please? It needs to come before tags. Not before modding or schoolwork but before.

I'm still debating Lotte adopting a dog in this version. But the icon amused me and...I really like the idea of inverting the trope ala Boreas and having Tomas kill the dog. Even accidentally. I want an underground lair reenactment far too much to be sane. Egads.