Typing makes my fingers happy
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I’m having one of those strange days where I just like typing. It doesn’t matter what it is - I could be writing the greatest novel even known to humankind or a list of reasons why I shouldn’t stay up long past midnight on a work night - as long as I’m typing something, my brain and fingers are happy.
Actually, now that I think of it, I probably should write that list of reasons why I shouldn’t stay up long past midnight on a work night. I really do need more than five hours’ sleep, especially if my cursed cat is going to insist on waking me up half an hour before the alarm. If she wasn’t so damn cute she’d be right out on the streets. Although I did feel slightly bad when I accidentally kicked her in the head. I wasn’t trying to! She was trying to rub on my legs (universal cat-speak for “FEED ME NOW FOR I AM CUTE BUT ALSO STARVING TO DEATH!”) and I was trying to prevent it as I was still sulking over her waking me up at an unearthly hour... and this resulted in my kicking her slightly. She didn’t mind but then, she was rather focussed on getting some food out of me. If she had to put up with a small kick to the head to get her breakfast, then so be it.
And then she knocked half of her biscuits onto the floor and refused to pick them up when I told her to. She’s such a disobedient cat.
In other news, I’ve been trying to get back to my habit of writing a list of tasks to accomplish each day. The only down-side is I usually end up laughing at said list by the end of the day, amused by my absolute inability to complete even the simplest of tasks. So far, I’ve failed to: write several emails, write one hundred words, complete a drabble, make a new banner for my LJ and finish beta-ing one chapter. On the up side, I have written (and read) several rather long PMs, created havoc in the Survivor game I’m running with
linnet_101, made two and a half banners (although NOT for my LJ) and found the time to curse my iriver at length for failing to have a proper shuffle songs function.
I am achieving things; they just happen to be the wrong things.
Actually, now that I think of it, I probably should write that list of reasons why I shouldn’t stay up long past midnight on a work night. I really do need more than five hours’ sleep, especially if my cursed cat is going to insist on waking me up half an hour before the alarm. If she wasn’t so damn cute she’d be right out on the streets. Although I did feel slightly bad when I accidentally kicked her in the head. I wasn’t trying to! She was trying to rub on my legs (universal cat-speak for “FEED ME NOW FOR I AM CUTE BUT ALSO STARVING TO DEATH!”) and I was trying to prevent it as I was still sulking over her waking me up at an unearthly hour... and this resulted in my kicking her slightly. She didn’t mind but then, she was rather focussed on getting some food out of me. If she had to put up with a small kick to the head to get her breakfast, then so be it.
And then she knocked half of her biscuits onto the floor and refused to pick them up when I told her to. She’s such a disobedient cat.
In other news, I’ve been trying to get back to my habit of writing a list of tasks to accomplish each day. The only down-side is I usually end up laughing at said list by the end of the day, amused by my absolute inability to complete even the simplest of tasks. So far, I’ve failed to: write several emails, write one hundred words, complete a drabble, make a new banner for my LJ and finish beta-ing one chapter. On the up side, I have written (and read) several rather long PMs, created havoc in the Survivor game I’m running with
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I am achieving things; they just happen to be the wrong things.