Single spies, not in battalions
Dec. 1st, 2007 07:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
desperanceIn other other news, this everlasting cold (I shall call it Flamineo) decided to present itself one symptom at a time, rather than altogether. Yesterday, I was entirely coughing; today it is the headache that I have. Tomorrow, who knows?
Still, we forge forward. I feel like an icebreaker (but God only knows where I'd find one this time of night, ho ho). It feels Really Slow, and Naught Availing, but I just did a countback and I've cut almost 3000 words out of 25,000. Better than 10% ain't bad, when you're cutting for clarity and movement, rather than length.
On, on...
Still, we forge forward. I feel like an icebreaker (but God only knows where I'd find one this time of night, ho ho). It feels Really Slow, and Naught Availing, but I just did a countback and I've cut almost 3000 words out of 25,000. Better than 10% ain't bad, when you're cutting for clarity and movement, rather than length.
On, on...