I tried to write at work today and my coworkers saw sides of my crazy never yet seen, but they seemed reasonably understanding.
My council (mentioned yesterday) may have too much of me in them. I know my boy’s a pacifist, I know he’s innocent, but maybe you all shouldn’t assume, since there are no witnesses, and I know some of you didn’t originally want to let him stay in the village fifteen years ago. Maybe some of you who voted against allowing him to stay retained some of your phobia of those born outside. Especially since you’ve all agreed not to allow him into any of your ceremonies so you clearly haven’t adopted him fully yet.
Sior and Yegor have also become Benedykt and Morten (I worry for these two. I foresee them being trapped in a series of inside jokes without ever developing into characters).
Total word count: 4717
Day’s word count: 730
Average daily word count for April: 1179
Death count: 0
Total word count towards other projects (including this project, Facebook messages, cover letters, etc.): 3150
Daily word count towards other projects: 1161
Average daily word count for other projects: 1235
Today’s musical playlist: The soundtrack to Avenue Q (well played, iTunes: “What do you do with a B.A. in English?”), Tim McGraw, Unspoken, the soundtrack for The Half-Blood Prince, and for Children of Eden.
Cups of tea: 4.5
Sugar: 3 cookies
Hours spent at work: 8.5
Hours driving: 1
Times I’ve gone to smack some spiders, skeletons, and kobolds: 0!
What else distracted me: Tried to buy my mother her replacement teakettle today, but Goodwill was sold out of kettles. I got home and had two Robin Hood commentaries waiting for me. I didn’t really want to work, so I replied. What started as a question about a character became a Google+ Hangout.