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Tuesday, June 25, 2002

Yesterday I was superproductive girl. I was up early, did a lot of reading, had a nice bowl of soup at the cafe nearby, and WROTE stuff - the beginnings of a comic book script that a friend of mine is going to draw, and the first page of a short story.

Today, I am a lump. I am a sad, pathetic, unshowered, dull lump.

I blame it on Farscape. Which I'm starting to like. Not TOO much. I think. I don't know. I have a crush on Ben Browder. But who DON'T I have a crush on.

I think the answer to this problem is caffeine and a shower. But I don't even have the energy for that!

::sigh:: I have to write more story and an outline for the comic book and character descriptions, though. These things MUST BE DONE.

Eventually. Yes. Soon.

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