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The world may now end because I enjoyed the Friends clipshow more than the finale. Meh.
I got a job interview! Whoohooo! At the country radio station! Ack! Am now obsessively listening to country music in case they ask me something about it at the interview. I am not enjoying myself but the job pays well and is full time and would be really, really fun.
Last night I hit page 20 on a fic I've been working on forever. I really, really want it to end now, except the past twenty pages have merely been prologue to the issues I think I want to write about. 20 pages is really long. And, the whole thing has been proved moot (or moo, if you're Joey. Hee!) by season seven since I started it last fall before certain . . . factions had a falling out. So suddenly it diverts radically from canon just after Daniel descends. Oh! And I'm suddenly questioning characterization. I like what I've got, I just need to articulate more clearly why people are doing what they're doing. And I feel like I need to get it done soon, before I actually have to work and can't stay up late writing.
Wow. That was a long boring paragraph about my writerly insecurities. This is what happens when I spend all day writing cover letters.
I got a job interview! Whoohooo! At the country radio station! Ack! Am now obsessively listening to country music in case they ask me something about it at the interview. I am not enjoying myself but the job pays well and is full time and would be really, really fun.
Last night I hit page 20 on a fic I've been working on forever. I really, really want it to end now, except the past twenty pages have merely been prologue to the issues I think I want to write about. 20 pages is really long. And, the whole thing has been proved moot (or moo, if you're Joey. Hee!) by season seven since I started it last fall before certain . . . factions had a falling out. So suddenly it diverts radically from canon just after Daniel descends. Oh! And I'm suddenly questioning characterization. I like what I've got, I just need to articulate more clearly why people are doing what they're doing. And I feel like I need to get it done soon, before I actually have to work and can't stay up late writing.
Wow. That was a long boring paragraph about my writerly insecurities. This is what happens when I spend all day writing cover letters.
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Since, for the record, I'm rather in the same spot. On all fic fronts.
*kicks at the depression*
Although. Hey. Perhaps it's the sunshine. Evil sunshine? Does the opposite of what it's supposed to do. Or are all the fictives simply on strike, with their arms across their chests and their chins sticking out and pouting?
Hrm. Perhaps I need more coffee.
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I hope you've found a way out of the fic-pression.
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