The sporadic ramblings of Emily C. A. Snyder - devoted to God, theatre, writing, and much randominity.
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Ich bin sehr kaput!
Alles mich. Kaputkinze. Who's been up since 12:20 noonish yesterday. Moi. Now granted, that's because I was basically steamrolled with inspiration and got through to intermission by 5:45ish, and then got myself together for 7:30 mass, and then went over to Barnes and Noble and wrote the next four scenes up through "Do Not Love Me" leaving just tying up scenes after that 'til about 11:40 and then back home and then I *was* going to nap, but I just wanted to get this stuff OUT and so I've been up instead and .wav files are larger than I realized and I am ACHEY and sleepy - but more achey than sleepy which makes sleeping difficult and now that it's nearly 3 p.m. taking a nap wouldn't solve ANYTHING so I'm going to be up for approx. 39 hours before I can let myself drift off into slumber and voice lessons tomorrow! Aie!
Ist gut. Ist kaput. Ist gut kaput? Nein. Ist sehr schlecht, aber ehr ist doooooooooone!
Mood: Oh, the aches and pains so that I hardly know what to do, Mr. Bennet!
Music: The newest mellow playlist on my computer
Thought: Why. Why, O Muse, do you pick the most inconvenient hours to pay a visit? WARUM?
Alles mich. Kaputkinze. Who's been up since 12:20 noonish yesterday. Moi. Now granted, that's because I was basically steamrolled with inspiration and got through to intermission by 5:45ish, and then got myself together for 7:30 mass, and then went over to Barnes and Noble and wrote the next four scenes up through "Do Not Love Me" leaving just tying up scenes after that 'til about 11:40 and then back home and then I *was* going to nap, but I just wanted to get this stuff OUT and so I've been up instead and .wav files are larger than I realized and I am ACHEY and sleepy - but more achey than sleepy which makes sleeping difficult and now that it's nearly 3 p.m. taking a nap wouldn't solve ANYTHING so I'm going to be up for approx. 39 hours before I can let myself drift off into slumber and voice lessons tomorrow! Aie!
Ist gut. Ist kaput. Ist gut kaput? Nein. Ist sehr schlecht, aber ehr ist doooooooooone!
Mood: Oh, the aches and pains so that I hardly know what to do, Mr. Bennet!
Music: The newest mellow playlist on my computer
Thought: Why. Why, O Muse, do you pick the most inconvenient hours to pay a visit? WARUM?
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