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Hour 27, and all's clear. The universe has told me (it was very quantum) that there is nothing that you need to be doing in Hour 27 that is more important than writing. Unless it's revising.

Date: 2014-06-22 02:02 am (UTC)
lolmac: (Lockpick)
From: [personal profile] lolmac
I'm snurching Stargate screencaps, which is important to me!

Date: 2014-06-22 02:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] agirlnamedtruth.livejournal.com
I'm here, I'm just about awake and I'm just about ready to write!

Date: 2014-06-22 02:15 am (UTC)
ext_1959574: usurpationcorn (Default)
From: [identity profile] xandromedovna.livejournal.com
The document is open! The important Work has begun!

Date: 2014-06-22 02:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] agirlnamedtruth.livejournal.com
I'm allergic to it so erm, option b? I tend to go with write until writing wakes me up then I go back and edit all the sleepiness out of it..... and sugar ;)

Date: 2014-06-22 02:34 am (UTC)
lolmac: (Albuquerque)
From: [personal profile] lolmac
Many thanks to the Universe!!

Date: 2014-06-22 02:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] laurie-ky.livejournal.com
There have been words. Lots of them and snappy dialogue and kisses on foreheads.

I think another five hundred words, plus a thirty-fourth wedding anniversary dinner and now there is cake.

Laurie

Date: 2014-06-22 04:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] laurie-ky.livejournal.com
It is my anniversary. Thirty-four years ago I was married in an outside ceremony at a sports camp called Camp America, by a pond. There was dancing to a blue grass band's fiddles and banjos and wedding music provided by friends and family. We had tons of fun. I wore daisies in my hair that were picked by one of my little sisters, who also provided me with a wildflower bouquet.

I wore something borrowed (my grandmother's locket that all the girls in the family wear at their weddings), something blue (a blue ribbon trim on the wedding dress I made), something old, (the lace on my dress I took off an old pillow case. My grandmother had made it)and something new.(my earrings, I think, or maybe just my dress.)

And I still love him. Sometimes it seems I've known him forever and then I turn around and he's surprised me about something and I've discovered something new.

Laurie

Date: 2014-06-22 11:29 am (UTC)
sid: (Jack sweet)
From: [personal profile] sid
Congratulations to you both! :-)

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