Morning. Rain. Drizzle actually. Lots of typing in the library. More typing in the lounge. Spent time sketching and seriously considering whether to turn the story in LUNATICS into a Shoebox Project format because drawing seems to be so much easier for me now (even drawing guys!) it's unbelievable.
One week now. Keep thinking of Christine's "NaNoWriMo eats my soul", except have established that it's other people's soul that she'd been feeding it. Very diabolical, that Christine. Heh.
Ugh. More essay re-writes. It must be Monday again.
[edit 11:19] Might I just emphasize that FIVE drafts for one essay is TOO MANY? Because it is, and it's only a midterm, not my Thesis.
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PMG A BUNCH OF PICS TO GO WITH THE STORY? *faints*
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