A small triumph

I have nearly finished chapter 54. I'm so happy. This chapter has taken longer to write than any other, for some reason. I got stuck and didn't know how to proceed. I never did fix one problem, and I'm just going to have to live with it, oh well.

I want to buy a scanner today. Then I can finish my crazy photo project. I put two pics in frames last night, and have about five more frames to fill. I'll be printing out scanned photos tonight, I hope!

I was supposed to get a few things onto eBay, but I'm still trying to figure out the legal disclaimers that need to be added to the bottom, so it might take another day or two to get on the ball with that.

Already putting together 55 in my head. That's a good thing. It'll be nice if I can get two chapters out in quick succession to make up for the lengthy wait.

Oh, and I dreamt that mortifyd was telling me about his newest line of beauty care products, all inspired by "Battlestar Galactica". I kept asking him about this one product, which was in a tiny green glass bottle with a round stopper and no label. I was trying to get him to understand that products need labels, because the consumers won't know what it is or how much it costs, and the FDA wouldn't approve either. He looked at me with this look that said, "I'm an artist! I don't need to label my bottles!"

One of the worst LotR Sues ever.

This is being skewered on deleterius, here, but I just had to mention a couple lines that made me nearly pass out from laughing so hard. The Suethor has the desire to write in a very cultured way, but the fact that she tries to dress up every sentence with a few extra fancy words creates the most awful mess I've ever slogged through. I read some aloud to a friend, and at one point I said, "I can't read any more aloud, because you'll leap up at some point as if you've been stung and run out the door and I'll never see you again."

( Oh, the pain, and the wig abuse... )

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