BLEEERRGH!

Countdown to Judgement Day:  7 Days

 

So.

 

This update here, this one right here?

 

It’s from work.

 

I’ve hauled my computer into work.  The updates that came up earlier today, backdated and the like, were written last week, while the internet at home has been seriously derpy.  While there isn’t anything that I can do about that for now—I owe a guy a bread and a pizza, and that’s why I’m sans internet right now—I’m going to try to keep on top of status.

 

I’m seriously dreading judgement day.  Especially now that I know when it is.

 

We’re throwing everything we’ve got at it again today, and tomorrow will be spent in rest.  My leg’s been complaining LOUDLY since last week, and I’ve probably overdone it.

 

So, in summary:

 

·         I’m not dead,

·         I’m not on the streets—yet, and

·         I haven’t forgotten my writing bribes obligations.  It’s just that it’s hard to write when one is crippled by a sense of dread.  As the Judge Magister says, you can only fathom the hell I’ve lived.

Now if you’ll excuse me, I have panicking and cleaning to do.  In that order.

Still at it…still alive…but only just…

Countdown to Judgement Day: 6 days (give or take…damn your mindfuckery!)

 

It is finished.  There is naught else I can do with this place, save for hauling furniture out of the place and the like—and where would I haul it?  I’m not giving up my couch, and I kind of need the bed.

 
( *slump* )