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They seem to be gone. Nowadays, even the weekends get eaten either by work or by household issues. Yesterday, we had the big cleaning project after the balcony melodrama. Well, the first part of it. The windows are still due to be cleaned next Saturday. See what I mean?
Today, we had an appointment with the chiropodist. At 1pm. Which means the whole day went down the toilet, 'cause I had to do the shopping for groceries in the morning and the chiropodist was here half the afternoon. I got nothing meaningful done, save for a few paper angels I'd promised to someone.
I did a bit of descriptions of people and places for the Sherlock AU and thought about casting, but that's about it. Never in my life did I have such an unproductive streak writing-wise. It's frustrating beyond measure!
So, casting so far (save for the Sherlock regulars, that is):
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Today, we had an appointment with the chiropodist. At 1pm. Which means the whole day went down the toilet, 'cause I had to do the shopping for groceries in the morning and the chiropodist was here half the afternoon. I got nothing meaningful done, save for a few paper angels I'd promised to someone.
I did a bit of descriptions of people and places for the Sherlock AU and thought about casting, but that's about it. Never in my life did I have such an unproductive streak writing-wise. It's frustrating beyond measure!
So, casting so far (save for the Sherlock regulars, that is):
( Read more... )
