Divisions and Precisions

Over the whole vacation thing

I am so ready for a new project. I spent Monday and yesterday goofing off, reading (finally reading the copy of Morrison's Beloved I bought at a library book sale months ago), watching movies (Branagh's A Midwinter's Tale is a really neat movie), stuff like that. Today I feel restless. I'm going to print up The Exile's Daughter this afternoon, then stick it in a binder and put it on my bookshelf--and leave it there until after NaNoWriMo. Between now and November 1st, I'm thinking that I'd like to write a short story in addition to planning out my NaNo novel. Ready to get back to work on writing.

Of course, adding to the restlessness is the job-hunt, which still feels like flinging resumes out into empty space. I think I'm going to have to break down and hit the temp agencies.

This is another reason for diving back into writing. I don't feel quite as useless when I'm working on something. :P

In other news, happy birthday to my mom--I won't say which birthday it is, but it's one of the ones that ends in a 0. ;)