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May. 2nd, 2005 02:44 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cabbitzilla*blinks* Okay, this isn't very complicated, though it sorta is.
Last night saw several completely different facets collide.
Megan and I have been clashing regularly, here of late. With me semi-mobile again, she's reverted back to her typical sit on her ass and expect me to do everything behavior... and the arguments have gone from spats to true viciousness on my part, most of which I will NOT repeat here. Every time she tries to pick a fight, I'm rounding on her and slicing as deep as I can verbally, and then walking out. It's not a tactic I like using, but since reasoned discourse hasn't worked I'm going to resort to animal training. Last night saw a relatively minor mood crash after she'd gone to bed. I've gotten in the habit of burying myself in some sort of busywork when it happens, so last night I jumped head first into a short story I've been trying to make work for almost three months.
Last night's snippet was a dialogue piece from it. I tend to use the LJ client on Psychotron to tweak formatting on bits and pieces until I'm happy with it, and then build it into the story proper.
Last night ALSO saw the updating of said LJ client. And the 'Post' button is now where the damned 'Cancel' button has been for almost eight months.
*shakes her head* This kind of stuff doesn't happen to other folk... just me. Anyway, I've got laundry to do.
Last night saw several completely different facets collide.
Megan and I have been clashing regularly, here of late. With me semi-mobile again, she's reverted back to her typical sit on her ass and expect me to do everything behavior... and the arguments have gone from spats to true viciousness on my part, most of which I will NOT repeat here. Every time she tries to pick a fight, I'm rounding on her and slicing as deep as I can verbally, and then walking out. It's not a tactic I like using, but since reasoned discourse hasn't worked I'm going to resort to animal training. Last night saw a relatively minor mood crash after she'd gone to bed. I've gotten in the habit of burying myself in some sort of busywork when it happens, so last night I jumped head first into a short story I've been trying to make work for almost three months.
Last night's snippet was a dialogue piece from it. I tend to use the LJ client on Psychotron to tweak formatting on bits and pieces until I'm happy with it, and then build it into the story proper.
Last night ALSO saw the updating of said LJ client. And the 'Post' button is now where the damned 'Cancel' button has been for almost eight months.
*shakes her head* This kind of stuff doesn't happen to other folk... just me. Anyway, I've got laundry to do.
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Date: 2005-05-02 06:56 pm (UTC)