- My sleep schedule has gone to shit.
Not like it was great to begin with, but now it's just all kinds of fucked up. I need to fix this.
- I hated homework when I was in school, and I still hate it today.
Partner and I have been doing homework since we got our first round of feedback; (re)watching movies and reading scripts from within our genre before jumping into rewrites.
Homework sucks.
- My balls may become wind chimes.
Boy did I piss off my writing partner something wicked the other day. I'm kind of flakey sometimes, and she didn't appreciate that very much.
She's since forgiven me, I think, but I'm not letting my guard down. I think she wants to stab me in the balls.
- We continue to write.
At some point today, now that we've done our homework, looks like we'll be getting started on our rewrites. It's overwhelming to think about. So I try not to.
- I'm sick.
Yesterday, out of the blue, I got hellaciously sick. Nothing terrible, mind you - just the shivers and light-headedness. But I don't get sick very often - so when I do, look out - I'm a huge fucking baby.
Expect much more complaining should I not get better in short order.
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