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May. 11th, 2013 06:22 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
turpsI submitted my bbb first draft last night. While that shows it can be done, I really wouldn't recommend writing over 75% of a big bang in less than a week.
Other things. Our greenhouse is back up, and now contains tiny tomato and courgette plants, while the kitchen windowsill is still full of other, even smaller, seedlings.
I had a lovely day last week. James had just finished his night shifts and for some reason wasn't tired at all. He brought me breakfast in bed -- only a mcdonalds breakfast meal, but still, and also woke me up an hour before the alarm was due to go off, but that was okay, as before nine we were at the beach, walking on the sand while it was beautifully still and quiet. Later we drove along the coast and stopped where some temporary art that had been installed on a grassy bank, and enjoyed exploring the sculptures -- James has photos on his phone, I may share them later -- and then had ice cream in an ice cream parlour decked out to look like something out of the 50s.
Later in the week James got his MRI done and I got to hang in the waiting room of the private clinic and enjoy free coffee and TVs that actually worked. While there I also discovered I have instagram on my phone, so signed up and got snapping. One of my first attempts, the fishshop where we got our tea after a really long day. Though, I must learn how to turn the pictures the right way.
Strange thing. I can't actually post to twitter on my phone as when I try I get weird symbols instead of letters. I can text fine, write comments on instagram pictures fine, but tweets? Nope. I guess it just means I'll have to interact via instragram while out, and not respond to anyone like the antisocial person I am.
For everyone owned by a cat. Kopperblaze linked to this on twitter, and it made me laugh a lot.
Also, I've been enjoying Gerard on twitter, especially his tweet about Mikey.
And with that, I'm done.
Other things. Our greenhouse is back up, and now contains tiny tomato and courgette plants, while the kitchen windowsill is still full of other, even smaller, seedlings.
I had a lovely day last week. James had just finished his night shifts and for some reason wasn't tired at all. He brought me breakfast in bed -- only a mcdonalds breakfast meal, but still, and also woke me up an hour before the alarm was due to go off, but that was okay, as before nine we were at the beach, walking on the sand while it was beautifully still and quiet. Later we drove along the coast and stopped where some temporary art that had been installed on a grassy bank, and enjoyed exploring the sculptures -- James has photos on his phone, I may share them later -- and then had ice cream in an ice cream parlour decked out to look like something out of the 50s.
Later in the week James got his MRI done and I got to hang in the waiting room of the private clinic and enjoy free coffee and TVs that actually worked. While there I also discovered I have instagram on my phone, so signed up and got snapping. One of my first attempts, the fishshop where we got our tea after a really long day. Though, I must learn how to turn the pictures the right way.
Strange thing. I can't actually post to twitter on my phone as when I try I get weird symbols instead of letters. I can text fine, write comments on instagram pictures fine, but tweets? Nope. I guess it just means I'll have to interact via instragram while out, and not respond to anyone like the antisocial person I am.
For everyone owned by a cat. Kopperblaze linked to this on twitter, and it made me laugh a lot.
Also, I've been enjoying Gerard on twitter, especially his tweet about Mikey.
And with that, I'm done.
