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I'm in the middle of Chapter 15 of Jim Butcher's White Night, which I'm already absolutely in love with. I've started the "serious business" part of designing a new website for a charity that is run out of MTSU. ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
staffordcross, the RPG I joined, is really picking up. I'm thinking about starting a message board for my sorority (mostly out of the realization that I now know how), and I've played around with making one for lostbean. I've got a project in the works that in the hush-hush stages right now along with finishing up my animations. I can't wait to get back to work (mostly because after I'm done working I can afford to get a new laptop). Unforunately, going back to Murfreesboro means that I have to unpack all my stuff here at home and repack it, only to have to repeat the process five weeks later and then again a month after that. Rinse. I fell down the front steps today as I was walking outside to pick up the trashcan. It was just a quick drop and a short stop, really, so no damage done (it actually pulled out the twinge I've had in my lower back since yesterday). I've got a little writing project going on, witness it forming in my post from earlier today. There's so much to do, and I have not the resources for it. I can't wait until the weekend so I can call havesomecocoa. Le sigh. I want to make a new LJ layout too.
staffordcross, the RPG I joined, is really picking up. I'm thinking about starting a message board for my sorority (mostly out of the realization that I now know how), and I've played around with making one for lostbean. I've got a project in the works that in the hush-hush stages right now along with finishing up my animations. I can't wait to get back to work (mostly because after I'm done working I can afford to get a new laptop). Unforunately, going back to Murfreesboro means that I have to unpack all my stuff here at home and repack it, only to have to repeat the process five weeks later and then again a month after that. Rinse. I fell down the front steps today as I was walking outside to pick up the trashcan. It was just a quick drop and a short stop, really, so no damage done (it actually pulled out the twinge I've had in my lower back since yesterday). I've got a little writing project going on, witness it forming in my post from earlier today. There's so much to do, and I have not the resources for it. I can't wait until the weekend so I can call havesomecocoa. Le sigh. I want to make a new LJ layout too.