How are you today?
Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 6:39 pm
A thread for just dropping by and saying hello, chatting about whatever you've been doing today, anything that's on your mind. We don't seem to chat much together anymore, and that makes the Baby Jesus cry.
So, I've been off work this week - a welcome break after three weeks working solidly every day, while my boss was away in Thailand with her missus. That left two of us to run the shop, so we didn't get a day off at all! I was pretty exhausted by the end of my shift on Sunday, and looking forward to this break from work.
Today I woke up around 10-ish, which is early for me on a week off (:D), and I've been sat at my table writing for most of the day, with the occasional break to make a pot of tea. Haven't eaten yet, but the cats have been fed, after repeatedly stalking me when I was in the kitchen making my tea. I can't believe they haven't worked out how to open the cat food themselves yet, I thought cats were supposed to be clever.
I would KILL for a cigarette. Ugh. I hate how I always run out of money in the last couple of days before I get paid, and have to go without ciggies. Seriously, I will be up at 6am tomorrow when my pay has gone into the bank, to get cigarettes as soon as the shop opens.
I'm quite pleased with what I've managed to get done on my story today, though there is no doubt in my mind that lack of nicotine affects my creativity. It does! I don't write nearly as fluently or well without cigs. Anyway, my current story is called 'Another Light' and it focuses on a character called Martha, a young woman who has the genetic condition XP (Xeroderma Pigmentosum). I first heard about this condition after watching the film 'The Others' - in that story, the two children have what's termed a 'severe allergy to light', which is how it would have been characterised at the time that story is set, in the mid-40s. XP wasn't pinned down with a name and a set of definable symptoms until the late 60s. It's a strange genetic quirk that is inherently dramatic in the sense of how it affects sufferers' interaction with the external world. The Others does a wonderfully atmospheric job of conveying how claustrophobic and contained its characters are because of the condition, so much so that I started reading up on it. Eventually I decided it might be interesting to try to write a story with a narrator who suffers from XP - the idea of focusing a whole story on an 'interior', physical and psychological, really appeals to me and is also well suited to the short story form that I love.
I'm a bit knackered after writing all day, so I'm going to make some dinner now and settle down with a bit of radio or an audio play for a while. Not in the mood for a film tonight, I wouldn't be able to concentrate.
How are you all? What have you been up to, this fine day?
So, I've been off work this week - a welcome break after three weeks working solidly every day, while my boss was away in Thailand with her missus. That left two of us to run the shop, so we didn't get a day off at all! I was pretty exhausted by the end of my shift on Sunday, and looking forward to this break from work.
Today I woke up around 10-ish, which is early for me on a week off (:D), and I've been sat at my table writing for most of the day, with the occasional break to make a pot of tea. Haven't eaten yet, but the cats have been fed, after repeatedly stalking me when I was in the kitchen making my tea. I can't believe they haven't worked out how to open the cat food themselves yet, I thought cats were supposed to be clever.
I would KILL for a cigarette. Ugh. I hate how I always run out of money in the last couple of days before I get paid, and have to go without ciggies. Seriously, I will be up at 6am tomorrow when my pay has gone into the bank, to get cigarettes as soon as the shop opens.
I'm quite pleased with what I've managed to get done on my story today, though there is no doubt in my mind that lack of nicotine affects my creativity. It does! I don't write nearly as fluently or well without cigs. Anyway, my current story is called 'Another Light' and it focuses on a character called Martha, a young woman who has the genetic condition XP (Xeroderma Pigmentosum). I first heard about this condition after watching the film 'The Others' - in that story, the two children have what's termed a 'severe allergy to light', which is how it would have been characterised at the time that story is set, in the mid-40s. XP wasn't pinned down with a name and a set of definable symptoms until the late 60s. It's a strange genetic quirk that is inherently dramatic in the sense of how it affects sufferers' interaction with the external world. The Others does a wonderfully atmospheric job of conveying how claustrophobic and contained its characters are because of the condition, so much so that I started reading up on it. Eventually I decided it might be interesting to try to write a story with a narrator who suffers from XP - the idea of focusing a whole story on an 'interior', physical and psychological, really appeals to me and is also well suited to the short story form that I love.
I'm a bit knackered after writing all day, so I'm going to make some dinner now and settle down with a bit of radio or an audio play for a while. Not in the mood for a film tonight, I wouldn't be able to concentrate.
How are you all? What have you been up to, this fine day?