In which Jane causes insomnia
Aug. 8th, 2006 11:38 amThings are going well, on both the writing and layout conversion fronts.
After realising I hadn’t posted anything in
jane_of_letters since January (and after several very restrained and polite requests from the good
elfie_chan), I decided it was about time I wrote another letter from Jane. Well, I say I decided, but it was Jane who decided, really. She has an unfortunate habit of deciding these things around midnight, too, completely ignoring the fact that I’m actually trying to get some sleep.
It goes a little like this.
Me: *shuffle, sprawl, breathe, fail to fall asleep*
Jane: *poke*
Me: I’m trying to get to sleep here!
Jane: Pah! I need to write to Lizzie and tell her what has transpired in my most amazing life of late. Have you seen my lovely dressing table chair? I must tell someone about it!
Me: Yes, I’ve seen the damn thing. I’m the one who found it for you on Antiques Roadshow. Go away. Trying. To. Sleep.
Jane: You’re not doing a very good job of it.
Me: Because an imaginary character keeps poking me and talking to me!
…
Me: *roll over, grit teeth, fail to sleep*
Jane: And remember how Elfie asked you ever so nicely...
Me: Gah!
Jane: You even read your notes last night. So I’m almost certain it’s your fault I’m here.
Me: Double gah!
Jane: I need to share my concern over the state of my chest of drawers. It’s truly horrendous! I shall never move again. *places hand against forehead in a gesture of mock-faintness, before giving me a mischievous look*
Me: *heroically resisting the urge to grin at such a gesture* I’ll shut you in your damn precious chest of drawers if you don’t go away.
Jane: I have some phrases I’d like to use in this letter.
Me: I have some phrases I’d like to use RIGHT NOW and they all have FOUR LETTER WORDS IN THEM!
Thankfully, she just sort of inserted those phrases in my memory and snuck out, finally allowing me to sleep. I was very grateful for that. Usually she hangs around and doesn’t leave until I get up in the middle of the night, stumble through the darkness to my laptop and write all of these things down. She was very restrained last night. And she was very good about coming back when I sat down at recess to start the letter. I do love Jane. She manages to be humble and outrageous all in the one sentence. I’m a bit alarmed about her rabid attraction to pieces of furniture, but I think that just makes her more Jane than ever.
And the S2ing goes well. Last night, I successfully managed to get my header and info box to look exactly the same in my S2 version as they do in this one. I’m not quite sure how to work on the entries and I feel I may have to make some compromises about things there, but I’m keen to get back to it tonight. I shall take my small victories and be happy.
Jane: *poke*
After realising I hadn’t posted anything in
It goes a little like this.
Me: *shuffle, sprawl, breathe, fail to fall asleep*
Jane: *poke*
Me: I’m trying to get to sleep here!
Jane: Pah! I need to write to Lizzie and tell her what has transpired in my most amazing life of late. Have you seen my lovely dressing table chair? I must tell someone about it!
Me: Yes, I’ve seen the damn thing. I’m the one who found it for you on Antiques Roadshow. Go away. Trying. To. Sleep.
Jane: You’re not doing a very good job of it.
Me: Because an imaginary character keeps poking me and talking to me!
…
Me: *roll over, grit teeth, fail to sleep*
Jane: And remember how Elfie asked you ever so nicely...
Me: Gah!
Jane: You even read your notes last night. So I’m almost certain it’s your fault I’m here.
Me: Double gah!
Jane: I need to share my concern over the state of my chest of drawers. It’s truly horrendous! I shall never move again. *places hand against forehead in a gesture of mock-faintness, before giving me a mischievous look*
Me: *heroically resisting the urge to grin at such a gesture* I’ll shut you in your damn precious chest of drawers if you don’t go away.
Jane: I have some phrases I’d like to use in this letter.
Me: I have some phrases I’d like to use RIGHT NOW and they all have FOUR LETTER WORDS IN THEM!
Thankfully, she just sort of inserted those phrases in my memory and snuck out, finally allowing me to sleep. I was very grateful for that. Usually she hangs around and doesn’t leave until I get up in the middle of the night, stumble through the darkness to my laptop and write all of these things down. She was very restrained last night. And she was very good about coming back when I sat down at recess to start the letter. I do love Jane. She manages to be humble and outrageous all in the one sentence. I’m a bit alarmed about her rabid attraction to pieces of furniture, but I think that just makes her more Jane than ever.
And the S2ing goes well. Last night, I successfully managed to get my header and info box to look exactly the same in my S2 version as they do in this one. I’m not quite sure how to work on the entries and I feel I may have to make some compromises about things there, but I’m keen to get back to it tonight. I shall take my small victories and be happy.
Jane: *poke*
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on 2006-08-08 03:13 am (UTC)I love the way Jane obsesses about furniture. It's a great character trait!
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on 2006-08-08 03:28 am (UTC)Do you find yourself negotiating with your characters? "Look, let me sleep and I'll write you a whole chapter tomorrow." "Write NOW!" "No, go away and I'll give you a cookie." "But I want...ooh, cookie. Okay."
Jane is such a dear. I look forward to hearing from her again. (See how restrained I am? ^_~)
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on 2006-08-08 05:07 am (UTC)no subject
on 2006-08-08 05:09 am (UTC)I haven't tried bargaining with Jane but I might have to give it a shot in the future. I don't know why she insists on turning up so late at night (or early in the morning). Usually, there's no bargaining with her. I have to get up and write this stuff down and that's final. I don't really know how I got off so lightly last night.
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on 2006-08-08 09:50 am (UTC)Of course, having tried all of these tactics before and failing each and every time, i don't know if they would work for you. but still, you never know.
If all fails, you can use a 2x4 on yourself and see how she deals with that :P
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on 2006-08-08 10:18 am (UTC)A 2x4 on myself? Hmm... To be honest, I think I'd prefer the midnight stumbles to the computer over that. :P
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on 2006-08-08 11:21 am (UTC)I too had a late night visitor who poked me about getting on and writing something. It was something about... a baby and killing of half my characters...
:P
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on 2006-08-08 01:05 pm (UTC)Jane: I have some phrases I’d like to use in this letter.
Me: I have some phrases I’d like to use RIGHT NOW and they all have FOUR LETTER WORDS IN THEM!
roffles
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on 2006-08-08 02:29 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-08-08 02:31 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-08-08 04:06 pm (UTC)"Cassandra munched a cookie as she turned her fertile brain to the problem at hand."
Thus, I keep my half of the bargain. Cassandra, however, has yet to be put off by a mere literary cookie.
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on 2006-08-08 04:08 pm (UTC)I wonder what you would use to bribe Jane? More furniture? "Look, I'll give you an embroidered footstool!"
Cassandra likes to try to talk to me just before I fall asleep. It sounds to me like Jane was feeling merciful.
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on 2006-08-08 04:12 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-08-08 11:03 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-08-08 11:06 pm (UTC)I feel your pain there, without a doubt.
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on 2006-08-08 11:07 pm (UTC)*hugs*
I've made a definite start on the letter, so it should be posted soon.
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on 2006-08-08 11:08 pm (UTC)On the other hand, at least I know how to bribe her now. :)
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on 2006-08-09 12:16 am (UTC)