ysobel: (writer's block)
I seem to have a visceral, instinctive, strongly negative reaction surrounding 750words.com. I tried restarting yesterday, using my DW OpenID to have a clean slate; it was like pulling teeth. And today I can not in any way bring myself to go there. I don't know what's up with this. The concept of daily writing does not quite elicit the same reaction. So, eh, my one-day streak is gone.

(I need to figure out some way to get back to longhand writing. It is logistically awkward, seeing as how I need the writing surface to occupy the same physical space as my stomach, but handwriting stuff really is a different brain process than typing stuff. And both are different than speaking, though typing is closer.)

I'm not sure what if anything this bodes for NaNo...

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Jul. 14th, 2010 12:08 pm
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+ Am signed up for ficfinishing again. Hopefully it will not end up making me hate the story like last month did >_>

- Fell off 750words ... which was kind of inevitable, given that the last few weeks was mostly teeth-pulling-ly painful slogging through word count, whining about how I didn't have anything to say, and in a few cases just going "blah blah blah" over and over again. Am taking a bit of a break to refresh, will probably start again in August at the latest.

+ Got enough sleep last night that I actually didn't feel half-dead when I got up this morning. \o/ (It's not that I've been staying up too late; it's that I've been going to bed and then taking 2-5 hours to fall asleep.) Still feel like I have a sleep deficit, but that's hardly new.

+ New White Collar last night eeeeyay. *sparkly hearts*

- I am having buy-new-yarn twitches. It's not like I *need* new yarn -- I have plenty (although one project I want to do calls for feltable worsted weight yarn with long variegations in color, and most of my ww yarn is not feltable and also most of it is solid color) -- it's just, I don't know. Buying yarn makes me happy. It's a temporary happy, but. Yeah.

+ the awesome lace scarf of awesomeness is progressing nicely. It'll be interesting to see how blocking changes it, but I'm not going to worry about that until it's done

Adopt one today! Adopt one today! Adopt one today! Adopt one today! Adopt one today! Adopt one today! Adopt one today!
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... so in my 750words babble, I found myself meandering into a SPN plot bunny.

babble )

um. yeah. Totally not sure what to do with that...
ysobel: A vibrating bunny, from bunny comics (bwuh?)
I do not guarantee that this will make any sort of sense whatsoever. Am on just enough pain meds that my brain is all fuzzy (but not enough that I can /enjoy/ being brainless, dammit). But, a summary of things:

* I have maintained my streak at 750words. 18 days and counting, so far. I suspect the first time I miss a day, it will be harder to get myself back into it -- momentum lost, and all that -- but still, not bad.

* I have also gotten stuff written for [livejournal.com profile] brigits_flame (for all of the two weeks I've been participating, which isn't really as long as it feels like). Though I swear I am the only person in the world who could possibly come up with a vampire story given "Strawberries" as a prompt. (Well, maybe not the only person, but it did make me go bwuh.) Stuff's posted at [personal profile] pen_and_ink if you want to follow along.

* My left shoulder is being very cranky, probably due to new computer adjustment wackiness and also to the fact that I'm using the mouse more with my left hand than my right and possibly other factors I'm not considering. This is the reason for the aforementioned pain meds, which don't actually make things stop hurting, which perhaps means that I should talk to my doctor about using a different sort of pain med, because "making hurty stuff non-hurty" is kind of a priority for pain meds. ("not making brain go boom" is nice but not as high on the list... but really, this is kind of failing at both.)

* As a result, I am afraid to knit. Which of course means that this is when knitting sounds like the /awesomest thing ever/.

* Also afraid to bead.

* Also also, I probably should get off the computer. But I can't concentrate on anything (internet is nice and shiny and distracty; offline stuff like books are less so) and staring at the ceiling is boring even when it's through spinning fan-blades (er, not that I spent twenty minutes staring at said ceiling-through-fan-blades as though it were the most fascinating thing ever, or anything)

* Also, ow.

omgomgomg

May. 9th, 2010 06:22 pm
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I can has new computer.

I can has /keyboard I can put both hands on at the same time omg/. Touch typing ftw! I don't have to poke with sticks!!!

...there's still a lot of setting up that has to be done. Also I have to figure out how to juggle the keyboard and the mouse. (I think it will be okay for gaming, since I can shift the keyboard over to my left hand and use the mouse on the right side or something; but for active use, it's kind of hard to have the right half of the keyboard occupy the same space as the mouse.)

omg omg omg omg omg *dies of squee*

ETA: Did my 750words thing and, okay, it was mostly new-computer squee babble ('omg' was the most used word, according to the word cloud), which tends to come out faster than when I don't have squee spilling out of me, but you guys, you guysssss, my word speed DOUBLED. It took me 11 minutes to get to 750, when my average so far has been 20. And I had ~70wpm instead of the usual 30-40. Being able to touch type again is AMAZING omg you guys have noooo idea.

(Well, unless you do. But still. Typing with both hands, instead of one hand and a stick? WAY BETTER.)

(omg omg omg.)

(*dolphin squeaky noises*)
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Upside to 750words.com -- I spout most of my depressive emo crap there, and don't bother y'all with it.

Downside to same -- there are things that I mean to make entries out of, and forget, because I've already babbled about them some.

... It takes me usually a bit under 20 minutes to get to 750 words. (My fastest time so far is 15.) Which is a decent speed. (as an aside: I suspect that the person listed on the stats page as having finished in 3 minutes, may have perhaps 'cheated' -- not that there's anything that says you aren't allowed to either type stuff up before going to the web page, or type "a a a a a a" a buttload of times, but I seriously doubt that anyone can type 250 wpm. Anyway, back to talking about me, which is more important.) Not as fast as the last time I was tested, but a) that was back when I was touch-typing with both hands rather than using a freaking stick for about 5/8ths of the letters; b) correcting mistakes, which happen more often now, takes time; and c) I can go faster copying from existing material than pulling words out of thin air, even though the words don't have to mean anything.

Anyway. 20 minutes, from opening the web page to hitting the 750 mark. And I've been doing it, without missing a day, for a week so far.

And yet, when I sit down to actually /write/, I can't get anything out.

I am half tempted to shift to fiction writing for the 750words dump, except that won't give me a place to braindump all the flotsam. Sigh.

One of these days, I /will/ finish something...
ysobel: Pink bunny (bunny comics), head cut open, completely hollow (no brain today)
My daily babblefest at 750words churned up some stuff that ... well, let's just say that the biggest words in the word cloud were can't, don't, and not. (Amusingly, because the subconscious page (overall stats/trends) only updates at the end of the day, it still lists my recent mindset as 'positive'. I suspect that will flip, hard, after today's entry gets processed.) My brain is not the best place to be.

*pokes idly, and also metaphorically, at squishy zombiefodder in head*

I want to change. I just ... don't know how, or am afraid to try if I do. And I think a part of me is clinging to Formless Lump of Depressive Self-Pity because it's the identity I've shaped for myself, and scraping a new identity is scary and hard and stuff. Especially when the identity I'm clinging to (with sigma twined around my neck whispering words into my ear: worthless, useless, idiot, loser; I can sometimes hum loudly enough to block out that voice, but I have to breathe sometimes, and when I do, it's still there: lazy, despicable, pathetic, failure) is so easy to slip back to, because I can climb a hundred feet of metaphorical cliff and still with one mistake fall back down to the bottom.

I sometimes think about writing up the story of my journey with sigma. Not to publish -- I doubt there's be a market for such crap -- but just to write about it. About how it didn't have a name, not at first; about how it started small, almost too small to notice; about what it fed on, and how it grew, and how it changed me.

(And sometimes, I think that doing so would give it too much of a voice. More than it already has, which is still too much.)

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