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This week has been a little nuts. This new job has got me running myself into the ground to impress the managers, and I'm still not sure if I get the assistant position or not. It's alright, I'm just glad to be working (but I'll be happier when I'm getting paid). I think I'm going to keep up the job hunt though, as 12 hour shifts aren't much fun ( Read more... )

Putting the writing journal on hold for a minute, to do a life update. I should do these more often than I have been, just to keep track of my progress. Semi-regular literary posts will begin again after these messages ( Read more... )

A book, I would think, recording my life ( Read more... )

Normally I do not talk about my religion. Mostly this is because I like to be taken seriously, and as a rule talking about Wicca in polite company gets one a bunch of credulous stares (at best). That's a sad state of affairs in and of itself, but hey- I'm not out to make any converts. I would like to be taken with a slightly smaller grain of salt, ( Read more... )

Too much is going on, and my brain is hurting. Seriously it hurts, I am going to scoop it out soon if it doesn't let up. Anyway, I would like to say a few words.

Safari. Cultural. Eurythmics.

Thank you.

I am appalled. No seriously, I am literally angry with rage. That was the worst trilogy ending I have ever seen, and I watched Star Wars. I knew going in that Ratner had taken over as director, but I had no idea how absolutely bad it was going to be. If you have any enthusiasm for the X-men franchise, absolutely do not go see this movie. Avoid it ( Read more... )

Nathaniel sat on his camp stool and wiped the sweat off his forehead with a pocket handkerchief. It had been a long day and they hadn't made much progress. He surveyed the train from his position on the small hill. The land out here was so flat, this one hill meant you could see a good three miles in any direction. Kansas was a hellish place. ( Read more... )

I am wasting my time here. That much is patently obvious. Painting warhammer models, re-reading classic literature, and generally putzing around is not what I need to be doing. But I feel like I'm out of the game. I feel like I'm a million miles from anywhere. You know, since I've been home, I've only seen my family maybe 20 minutes a day? I'm ( Read more... )

I was thinking I should do one of those "Ten Anonymous Things" entries, but on second thought I would rather make it un-anonymous. Not like enough people read this to make much of a difference ( Read more... )