I had a post for november 9-14, but it seems to have been erased, and I almost definitely don't remember what I wanted to say. Here's the entry for 9-13, though.
November 9
I tried to sing some poetry last night, and realized that I am not really a particularly good setter at this moment. There is some poetry by Mur -- "The Mur", "The Empty Wall" -- that really seem to want (not need) a setting, and I've been trying a little bit now and then -- not enough to produce a good result yet.
When I sit down at my computer, I am much more tempted to open Trimps or Swarmsim than I am to open MagicDuel or TextEdit or -- worst of all -- GarageBand.
(Written on the 9th, actually...yay!)
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November 10-13
I remember no thoughts at all from 10-13 I guess when I work, I just think about work. Also when I don't reflect until two days after the fact, remembering is hard.
The judgement: What a pity.
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November 10-13
I remember no thoughts at all from 10-13 I guess when I work, I just think about work. Also when I don't reflect until two days after the fact, remembering is hard.
The judgement: What a pity.
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