Kuuanonnii ghosts and subscribers.
The ghosts can't invite any oof the living to subscribe here, but you among the living can.
So if you had even two friends who invited two friends who invited two friends and so on and I don't even how many subscribers I would have with that.
That's math.
Ugh on math.
This will be a short appearance as I waited until the final half hour to write, so whatever I harvest is a bonus.
And that bonus will be bigger if I don't go off andtweet when that can surely wait for nine minutes becuase now is the tiem for the writer right?
Right.
I'm not going to harvest three fields if I don't hustle through the dying minutes of the first quarter.
And if you write, or do any kind of artful thing, you really should divide your days into quarters so you have an added incentive to get up at five instead of six and do some writing, drawing painting or juggling.
Whatever.
I have found it to be helpful having quarters and knowing I did in each of them.
And it's nice to grab an extra 300 words from this one that I haven't in too many days of late.
Or whatever number of words I grab from this one that is. It could be more, it could be less.
It might well be less.
Yes, had I been to the writing earlier, I might well have had the time to revisit the world of Byron Prestwick who hasn't been very poetical of late.
Of course, maybe he just got tired of going to Mavranyr when the station hasn't shown barely a lick of life in the ten years that he'd been going there.
That's going to have to change eventually isn't it?
Yes, I wil change it eventually
I just don't know when.
That doesn't have a deeper meaning for me does it?
Well, here's the end of the quarter, how are you today subscribers?
You know that you can tell me eh?
Kuuanonnii.
I didn't think that I would be skipping out on the 2nd quarter after writing in the 1st.
But I did.
Or that I would write in this quarter before I drew.
Yet here again, that is what has happened.
So I didn't get ahead and am in fact behind the pace that I was on in yesterday.
In other words, I need to goo big and harvest a field and a half. Just to have a chance at three fielding for a 4th straight day.
The odds are not in my favour.
Though if I can find the right flow and write, write write, I'll be okay on the harvesting front as I head into the 4th, needing only to write 1330 words to leave me needing to write the same amount tonight.
Yeah, that isn't hard at all.
Here I sit
Slowly having at it
With a quiet drive
To write write write
Long into the night
As I will need it all
Save for the time of supper
And a little chatting with
A certain lovely woman
Before I return
And burn the fire burn
Leaving words behind
From out of my mind
For your reading eyes
Whenever you come along
As for how good and well
The rest of the day
The writing one
Will come to be done
I am hopeful yes
That I'll make the success
That will make the day right
Which is an order tall indeed
And if I shouldn't
The goodly week
Won't fall straight down
I can still wear the crown
That I wear each week won
Of 20 goodly fields
That so well yields
The harvest I need
For my most ambitious goal
Here I sit
Slowly having at it
Wishing you well
We've all got stories to tell
I'm back from drifting away following the poem and there's one bit of scuttlebutt about a trade between the Canadiens and the Flames that doesn't favour the Habs because it's heavily weighted towards the Flames.
And I believe in the players in Montreal that have been mentioned in this one report.
I don't want it to happen.
Does that mean that it will?
The player in the proposed trad has twice scored 30+ goals, which is pretty good, but he's also had seasons where he scored fewer than even 20.
We'll see either way.
Also, either way, Go Habs Go! And by go, I mean to the playoffs!
I think they can make a sustained run of years making it, 15 would be pretty good.
What would be better, today anyway would be for me to get back on the horse and write, write and write some more because I ain't even harvested half a dang field and it's deep into the fifth hour of the quarter.
A fourth straight three fields' day isn't going to happen is it?
No, it's not. Not when I'm looking at a need of harvesting close to 2 fields tonight.
Ugh.
But a lesser day isn't cause for concern right now, even though this will be the worst month of the year.
I've only made it slightly more difficult, not impossible.
This quarter was vewry little help though and it's nearing the end of it and I'm going to call it here.
Bad form Writer Man.
Kuuanonnii.
I am not particularly happy because I am writing with Sir Lappitith on a night that I am just barely going to harvest a full field.
Well, I should be coming back to the writing after I spend some time with Anzaah so setting aside the writing is an easy call.
And even if it wasn’t, it would still be the one that I would make.
It’s not because I am writing using Sir Lappitith that I was annoyed either, it was just having to change the password that had me headed towards angertown.
Other than that, I can rock it with MWOD or Sir Lappitith equally well.
At least when I am in practice mode. If I was storying, I wouldn’t be doing this.
The next time that I use Sir Lappitith though, I am going to want to have the use of my wireless mouse, which I have managed to misplace.
Now, I’m not done with the writing, but I am going to be going soon.
I should cool off because it’s still the time of year where it’s often hotmid.
How close am I to the full field harvest?
Only without the dang mouse, it’s real hard to do so I am just going to have to take it on faith that I am close and that I will come back from my time with Anzaah and have even ten minutes to finish writing past the past a full field.
I’m sure that I am now, but I won’t know for certain until I can copy and paste again.
Oh bother.
I only saw the first period of the game, but when I left, it was 1-0 Islanders.
Fingers crossed, it ended in a win for the Islanders because eff the Flyers!
And their coach for his snarky answers regarding behaviour of his players.
Or one anyway.
I think I’ll be taking my break now.
But expect me back.
I am back but I won’t be here for long.
Will I be back after?
I dunno.
I’ll be okay if I’m not because I fielded in full and have continued to harvest past that field and the first two days of this writing week were three fielders so one that is half that, in this case, the third day is not a week killer.
Though a week of 12,000 words is hardly dead.
It’s just a killer for me because of how hard I have to write to achieve my ambitions.
My noblest of ones.
Damn, that would be a year of 624,000 words, which is hella good.
But my aim is that much more.
Yeah, a million words is like a million dollars right?
Something to be lauded yes?
Oh, it isn’t.
We agree to disagree.
It’s completely awesome that I was able to do it once and am aiming to do it again.
For however many times I can do it in my life.
15 years is my aim.
Yeah, I said it and I am not the least bit kidding.
Tick tick tick.
And yes, I am wearing the cheater glasses.
So looking at anything before I reset with sleep without them is going to be a pain in the eyes.
I would say that ageing sucks, but it beats the alternative of not.
I can think of some people who never got to lament aging.