"A writer? What do you have to write about? You're not oppressed! You're not gay!"

I determined yesterday that I can't write fiction when anybody I know is watching. Yeah, I know, it's plain silly that it bothers me that much, but I just can't. As such, I only got to a little over 1700 yesterday, because a) I only dispatched for half the night, and b) there were people in the office for most of the time, because Tuesdays are slow and boring. Heh. ^^;;;

Anyway, today I have a monster headache, and it's really mucking up my productivity right now. I guess our beloved Anderson Cooper's report on 360 yesterday was right, eh?

I'm Minijobbing right now, because I have a meeting tomorrow afternoon, so I wanted to squeeze in a few more hours. I have Wushu later on, and I may or may not Nano today. What I should *really* do is get some sleep, so I can write well during my morning break tomorrow.

Oh, fine. I'll finish chapter 12 and then get back to working. (ye gods, I'm lame)