Live blogging today...
Mar. 9th, 2016 09:20 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
alexpgpHmmm.
Having written the subject, I realize it skirts the edges of sanity, unless I simply want to consider today as an event, along the lines of a hockey game.
So I got up at my usual time and did all the usual morning stuff. I sat down to do a "warm up" on my computer, which consisted of another familiarization session with an interesting piece of software that was recommended to me called "Scrivener." I like the application, and am slowly adding material to a couple of projects I've created.
The warm-up lasted about 20 minutes, at which time I finished my coffee and "turned to" on the remaining 2754 words of editing left to be done.
I hoped to get it done by 9 am. The actual time was 9:15, which is not bad. The remaining time between now and the noon deadline will be taken up with despeckling.
More about which later. Maybe.
The rain is really coming down hard, and there's flashes of lightning that keep catching my eye. <whistles in no apparent melody>
Later, people...
Having written the subject, I realize it skirts the edges of sanity, unless I simply want to consider today as an event, along the lines of a hockey game.
So I got up at my usual time and did all the usual morning stuff. I sat down to do a "warm up" on my computer, which consisted of another familiarization session with an interesting piece of software that was recommended to me called "Scrivener." I like the application, and am slowly adding material to a couple of projects I've created.
The warm-up lasted about 20 minutes, at which time I finished my coffee and "turned to" on the remaining 2754 words of editing left to be done.
I hoped to get it done by 9 am. The actual time was 9:15, which is not bad. The remaining time between now and the noon deadline will be taken up with despeckling.
More about which later. Maybe.
The rain is really coming down hard, and there's flashes of lightning that keep catching my eye. <whistles in no apparent melody>
Later, people...
