Okay so far, save the usual exhaustion and nausea. EDIT: Brainfuckery like whoa.
Been having brief heart palpitations for a while - couple of weeks. I just keep forgetting to write about them. Normal, then WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM for a little bit, just enough to scare me, then normal but feeling a little weak.
Adam gets paid at midnight tonight. Thus endeth the time of eXtreme brokeness. (I didn't get paid for most of the time I was gone for the Boston trip.) (Corset? Delayed birthday gift.)
I keep letting myself forget that I'm going to be in A Social Situation on Saturday. jet_li_wannabe's wedding. Really, essentially, I just hope that my dress is going to be the right level of formal. I don't know this stuff. I'm not socially ept. I feel secure in my wardrobe for dark_blade's wedding only because I am a bridesmaid and thus will be wearing the same dress as the other bridesmaids. Except in the children's size large instead of the grownups' size. And I need to have the waist taken in. But that's a few months away, and I may yet gain weight. Anyway. Point is, I know what to wear for that.
Walking on Water
Have printed out everything. I like that. It makes me feel somewhat accomplished. I'm looking at a decent-sized stack of paper here.
Today's mission: start writing about people. Not start writing my story, but start writing about people. Bring Hal, Jill, Jason, everyone back fresh in my mind so they're more vibrant when I really get on this.
I'm not used to writing nonfiction. It feels very different in my head. I'm winging it. Bear with me.
Yes, there's a reason I'm zeroing in on Walking on Water right now.