I want to say I am linking this because it is an excellent natter about voice, and it is - but mostly I am linking it because it involves Felix bitching about shoveling snow, and Mildmay telling stories. Is the pathetic, grovelling love obvious yet? Do I have to start making things? Right. Let's move on.

It is impossible to sleep in in summer and I hate it. On the bright side, though I still slept horribly, I also slept longer than I have for most of the week, so that's... not all right, but better.

And all I really have to do today is shop for bras and try to get the website sorted, but that should be a matter of minutes once, you know, anyone gets back to me.

And clean, but that is an unfortunate constant. >:|

Also? Freckle is the cutest character ever. JUST SAYING. And incidentally I think this may be my new favourite devART gallery. :3 Helloooooo.

- shower
- breakfast
- bra shopping
- tidy desk
- sketch #14
- standards; it's fine, stop worrying about it, it only felt like you were writing rubbish; also write the rest of it

So I may have ordered the Administration series off Amazon last night.

>_>

I could not technically afford to spend that money, but Toreth comes upon me like a fever and I like supporting authors and I thought, well, what can it hurt.

We'll find out in 55 days when the balance of my credit card comes into question, eh?

......it would be bad to leave the bra shopping until tomorrow, huh. :|

So I am actually a 12GG/H.

If I got liposuction I'd be the ultimate anime character/female superhero. :D?

orz

And because it occurred to me that I have not pimped in a good long while, Lackadaisy Cats, guys, is this awesome rollicking bootlegging time in the fifties where everyone is a cat and the artwork is gorgeous and Wick is an absolute dorkotard I am not joking.

Also, since Angus & Robertson is full of insipid trash I once again resorted to Penguin Classics in order to use my book voucher there, and purchased:

• In Cold Blood by Truman Capote, because I ought to read it and he interests me,
• The History of Sexuality, Vol. I by Miuchel Foucault, because apparently gender theory hasn't driven me mad enough just yet,
• Usage and Abusage by Eric Partridge, because I figure it will be useful,
• The Chimney Sweeper's Boy by Barbara Vine, because it caught my eye and I pay attention to my subconscious, and
• Love in the Time of Cholera by Gabriel Garcia Marquez, because alleyne has assured me it is good.

Now I am off to accomplish the rest of my to do list. :D

[EDIT] Oh, yes, and I found bras, if you couldn't tell. |D; That little place called All About Eve? Excellent service and advice. Those ladies know their stuff. ♥ And their stock. So I now have two black bras and one red bra and, god, do you find that you forget what it's like to have proper chest support when you go for a long time without real bras? Because, god. <3 <3 <3

TINA: *types a passage from Swordspoint by Ellen Kushner*
ME: FJKDJFS STOP I AM TRYING TO DO THINGS
TINA: *types another passage*
ME: CEASE AND DESIST VILE CREATURE OF DARKNESS
TINA: *and another*
ME: Oh god, Alec, you are so-- NO. NO, I SHALL PREVAIL.
TINA: *drops character details knowingly*
ME: I AM SLAINNNNNNNNNNN I... I must... read... Swordspoint..... DAMMIT.

So if I never do anything ever again YOU ALL KNOW WHY.

All bought within the last... two years, probably closer to a year, and unread. I have bought more and read them, though. >_> Uh. I. Possibly should stop this, but, uh, hell. There's really no defense. XD;;;;