Hmm. My Facebook to LiveJournal interface appears to be on the fritz. That's annoying. Wonder if it has to do with the recent Firefox addon upgrades I deployed last week. Well, this gives me an opportunity to separate out my blog feed from my FB status updates/Twitter tweets on my website, something I've been meaning to do for a while. Goes with the miscellaneous website updates I've accomplished recently like putting together an alphabetized index of my published fiction, a FAQ, and other various tweakage.
Anyhoo, catching up on my end-of-week writing tally: 600 and 700 new words on the page and 500 culled in a fit of editing on "Mortal Clay, Metal Heart."
But alas, nada over the weekend, which was generally pretty blah, overall. Took a holiday from my upper meds—keeps my tolerance from ramping up—with the result that I spent most of it crashed out on the couch in a limbo of napping and struggling (failing) not to nap. Managed to drag myself out of the house once for an eye exam—need new glasses and contacts—and that's it.
The gods of productivity demand a blood sacrifice (unrelated to the eye exam, 'cause otherwise, ewww...).
I had an utter slack-jaw moment at the Alan Tudyk Dollhouse reveal. Did not expect that. Also, not sure what it says about me, but I suddenly found Alan Tudyk way hotter after seeing that (actually, I know what it says about me, but I think it's best if we just skip that little detour through the twisty side of my libido...).
Edited at 2009-05-11 03:49 pm (UTC)
Agh! I meant to email you before now. Matthew turned my cell phone's ringer to silent sometime early on in the weekend—during one of my frequent naps—'cause he didn't want it to disturb me, and promptly forgot to let me know after I woke up. I didn't realize I'd missed several calls from you until I was setting my alarm on Sunday and saw the flashing "missed calls" tally. Glargh. Sorry 'bout that.