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Yesterday was a complete and utter wash out of a day. I spent most of it skirting the worst excesses of a migrane attack, so much so that I was in bed by 6:45pm last night and asleep by 7pm.
Naturally, 12 hours in bed has upset my back, but on the upside, the headache and all the fun stuff that went with it has gone now.
My goal for what's left of the week is to try and come up with a sci-fi/fantasy story for a competition. The deadline for the comp is April 1st, which is a while off, but a chunk of that 'while' is vacation time, so, pretty much, if I can't come up with something in the next three days, I ain't gonna be entering.
Naturally, all the plot bunnies I've had so far have been either far too long, far too overdone or both.
*headdesk*
Naturally, 12 hours in bed has upset my back, but on the upside, the headache and all the fun stuff that went with it has gone now.
My goal for what's left of the week is to try and come up with a sci-fi/fantasy story for a competition. The deadline for the comp is April 1st, which is a while off, but a chunk of that 'while' is vacation time, so, pretty much, if I can't come up with something in the next three days, I ain't gonna be entering.
Naturally, all the plot bunnies I've had so far have been either far too long, far too overdone or both.
*headdesk*
