this week...

... i managed to get about half of the first draft of my bsf piece completed by mid-sat, instead of all of it as planned (inc.cutting large ghastly murky sections): i still have all 2moro morning to hit my self-imposed deadline, then off to doctrah becky's to tillysit with v!ck

confession time: i did not get up at 7am ONCE cz every morning i rolled over and reset my alarm -- though i hit 8pm 3 times, which is not bad for beginning to write (=making the coffee i need to actually start typing at 9) (instead of say 11)

i still haven't the slightest idea if it says anything worth reading -- haha well no, there's one bit that i'm pleased with which is not even in the slightest about the ostensible subject

gah it feels EVEN MORE COMPRESSED than usual, plus there's surely stuff i should be thinking and talking about that i'm not yet

maybe it will come to me tomorrow or sunday :(