Aaaand...Done.
Aug. 25th, 2009 12:14 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Another 1,555 words, for a total of 9,350, and Chapter Twelve is done like dinner. Which means part two of A Book of Tongues is done, and I am officially into the home-stretch. Over to Steve for edits; off to the usual sources. Enjoy, ladies!;)
So...I said I'd talk about seeing Inglourious Basterds, but it is very late, and I am very tired. So I think this will have to wait until tomorrow, along with other turn-around "day off"-type stuff like trying to fit up a FearZone column and/or write that Lovecraftian poem I've been contemplating. One way or the other, believe me, I have stuff to say, and it's worth talking about. Just--not right now.
Okay: Drugs. Bed.
P.S.: Like my new icon? "Ate redcoats' brains and invented cocaine/He's coming, he's COMING, HE'S COMING!"
So...I said I'd talk about seeing Inglourious Basterds, but it is very late, and I am very tired. So I think this will have to wait until tomorrow, along with other turn-around "day off"-type stuff like trying to fit up a FearZone column and/or write that Lovecraftian poem I've been contemplating. One way or the other, believe me, I have stuff to say, and it's worth talking about. Just--not right now.
Okay: Drugs. Bed.
P.S.: Like my new icon? "Ate redcoats' brains and invented cocaine/He's coming, he's COMING, HE'S COMING!"