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[solafiamma]

Apparently, I will do anything to avoid working on my SeSa story. Laundry, dishes -- god, what's next? Do I actually have to resort to sweeping the floors???

Also, I've had more coffee than the human body was ever meant to consume in a 24-hour period. To keep me alert, you know. For the SeSa writing. Dude, I am now so alert that the sound of the cat sneezing from the other room is almost enough to put me in cardiac arrest. Of course, the upside to that scenario would be not having to worry about SeSa anymore. Hmmm. Another cup of coffee, maybe?

Comments

[lilysaid.livejournal.com]

hahaha, I share your methods of procrastination.

but you can do it! how much do you have done, so far?

[sola-fiamma.livejournal.com]

Those methods are tried and true!

Less than half. *weeps* But yes, I can do it. I have a good, solid outline (well, solid, anyway) and I can't foresee any major oh-my-god-this-will-never-work moments, I just need to keep my ass in the chair long enough to DO IT.

[i-naiad.livejournal.com]

Dude. At least you have words on paper/screen. My tally currently sits at zero.

[madame-d.livejournal.com]

Don't panic; so's mine.

[sola-fiamma.livejournal.com]

*commiserates* Okay, you're starting to make me feel much, much better about the unmitigated crap I've churned out so far. Life is looking up! And, omg, how I adore your icon. I seem to remember the same one (or something similar) cropping up for your SeSa posts last year, too. And look what you managed to achieve then!

[vaudevilles.livejournal.com]

Have you had enough sugar to balance out the caffeine? It is important to be able to distract yourself from coffee-induced heart attacks through low blood sugar crashes.

And go you with nearly half done and a solid outline. You're gonna make it *offers defibrillation paddles*

[sola-fiamma.livejournal.com]

I have had nowhere NEAR enough sugar, but I am hastening to rectify this oversight EVEN AS I TYPE. Chocolates. Mmmm. And red wine. Oh, yeah. Just the stuff to wash down the dust bunnies I've been choking on while I avoid the old SeSausage.

I AM SO GOING TO MAKE IT. *seizes paddles and defibrillates the bejezus out of self*

[mickeym.livejournal.com]

Dude, I haven't even started mine. I'm slowly progressing forward from anxiety to panic to sheer terror.

Remind me again why we're doing this? *g*

[sola-fiamma.livejournal.com]

If you'd seen my start, you'd feel much better, I promise you. You're just percolating your story; it's going to come gushing out in a steady stream any moment now. Really. It ALWAYS does, right?

I don't know about you, but I'm forced to conclude that the only possible reason I'm doing this is that I'm RIGHT OFF MY FREAKING ROCKER.

[madame-d.livejournal.com]

Apparently, I will do anything to avoid working on my SeSa story. Laundry, dishes -- god, what's next? Do I actually have to resort to sweeping the floors???

Well, you could reply to my email. *bats eyelashes*

[sola-fiamma.livejournal.com]

*snickers* I've started to answer, but every time I sit down at the computer my SeSa story SPITS AT ME. For real!!!! And OMG THE GUILT! The ANGST! My Living room is starting to look SO much better, though. :)

I'll finish up tomorrow when I'm back at work and CAN'T work on the *&!(?? story.

[madame-d.livejournal.com]

my SeSa story SPITS AT ME. For real!!!! And OMG THE GUILT! The ANGST!

How awful. *petpetpet* Mine's not talking, since there's no a thing TO talk, yet.