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Day 47: The 5 Things of Eeyore
Sep. 16th, 2010 02:46 pmI feel like crap today. Just had to say no to the Red Cross about a blood drive Friday because, honestly, I am in no shape to sustain another insult to my system. I hate that.
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jaylake is undergoing liver surgery today as part of his horrible ongoing battle with cancer. On the one hand, this puts my measly discomfort in perspective; on the other hand, I hate that Jay has to go through this and has to suffer like this; and on the third hand, perspective does not fucking help. Not at the moment.
ETA: There is potentially good news about Jay's liver.
Elsewhere on the internet, there is, of course, controversy. (That's what the internet is for, besides cat pictures and porn.) Intolerance is the wrong answer to 9/11, as it is pretty much always the wrong answer, and that's all I'm going to try to say about it today, when I know I'm not firing on all six.
I know I should eat something, but I can't face it.
Ace is still dragging its feet about the rights to The Virtu, and I still don't have an edit letter for The Goblin Emperor. I know this is the natural state of publishing (the wonderfulness ofcasacorona notwithstanding), but that doesn't mean I like it.
My friend
jaylake is undergoing liver surgery today as part of his horrible ongoing battle with cancer. On the one hand, this puts my measly discomfort in perspective; on the other hand, I hate that Jay has to go through this and has to suffer like this; and on the third hand, perspective does not fucking help. Not at the moment.ETA: There is potentially good news about Jay's liver.
Elsewhere on the internet, there is, of course, controversy. (That's what the internet is for, besides cat pictures and porn.) Intolerance is the wrong answer to 9/11, as it is pretty much always the wrong answer, and that's all I'm going to try to say about it today, when I know I'm not firing on all six.
I know I should eat something, but I can't face it.
Ace is still dragging its feet about the rights to The Virtu, and I still don't have an edit letter for The Goblin Emperor. I know this is the natural state of publishing (the wonderfulness of
casacorona notwithstanding), but that doesn't mean I like it.
