So I got a lot of rewriting done this weekend. Well, today, anyway. I’ve been stopped up since the other night when my fingers forgot how to type, but apparently all I needed was a little Sherlock marathon to get me un-stuck. *sighs happily*
This chair is killing my back, though. I’m tempted to bust out my corset to keep my back in line (literally) while I work. Except that it’s a longline, and kind of a pain to wear while doing pretty much anything productive. I guess it’s time to get that underbust I’ve been wanting. I had to stop for about an hour tonight so I could lie down, let my back relax or whatever it needed. I’d thought of working on the Trickster piece while I was down, but nothing would come. I guess Dassyr really has buggered off. Oh well.
For now, I have a giant bottle of Advil to keep me sane.