Oh... This is Still a Thing.
9 years ago
Good lord, it's been so long since I've actually tried using the site minus catching up on things (Still need to do that, blegh.) that I actually forgot even how to make a journal for a moment. Oy vey!
Yes, I'm very much alive, though I do not know about my soul. There have been so many deaths in my family, wonderful, close people, all at once, they've turned me asunder. Everything feels at a standstill, even more so since my brother ended up getting into a wreck not horribly long ago. Lost the use of his legs, though he's trying his best to walk again, there's even movement in his legs again, a hell of a burden off of my mind. I do not state this for condolences, the time for that has long since past. I just felt like stating what's kept me at bay. All I want is for this god awful year to end and a chance to revitalize myself without some other incident barraging me from out of nowhere so quickly.
Aside from the dreariness, I've been faring. . . decently, I suppose? With the aforementioned matter, my writing has plummeted, so I'll eventually get back to that. Mayhaps instead of looking for new ideas, I'll refresh myself and rework old pieces into my current style, to try and hone my skills first before expanding on projects. Maybe eventually start on the Thursday prompts, if that is still a thing.
My editing job with
systematicweasel has being going on rather well. Gone through a good number of books, even an anthology, so I've definitely been keeping a tad busy, at least. Though the more I edit, the more I realize I need an English book, to which I believe my husband will one day get both of us one since he shares in the editing process as well.
In regards to Twitch streaming and whatnot, it's been an on and off thing, started to get tired of what games I streamed. However, I've gotten over 150 followers on there, and as an antisocial furry, I consider that an accomplishment. Apparently, my witch-like cackle is a hell of a gimmick along with my energetic outtake and liveliness to things.
Got a dog a few months back, one that actually is to me and Weasel. Six years old, I believe? Old dog, a chihuahua, but he's such a lovable little thing and silly as can be. ... And rude, opening the door to the room every so often.
I'm. . . still thinking a lot about myself, but I'm starting to get a better sense of myself and am attempting to improve my outlook on things. It's not helped that there's been a lot of things going on, but c'est la vie and all that.
Well, I believe that sums up most things. I'd state everything, but some things, I feel it best to keep personal. Hope everyone has been doing well. Oh, yes! I got to edit a book for an actress, a memoir of sorts, that's gotta be a bit of a highlight~
Yes, I'm very much alive, though I do not know about my soul. There have been so many deaths in my family, wonderful, close people, all at once, they've turned me asunder. Everything feels at a standstill, even more so since my brother ended up getting into a wreck not horribly long ago. Lost the use of his legs, though he's trying his best to walk again, there's even movement in his legs again, a hell of a burden off of my mind. I do not state this for condolences, the time for that has long since past. I just felt like stating what's kept me at bay. All I want is for this god awful year to end and a chance to revitalize myself without some other incident barraging me from out of nowhere so quickly.
Aside from the dreariness, I've been faring. . . decently, I suppose? With the aforementioned matter, my writing has plummeted, so I'll eventually get back to that. Mayhaps instead of looking for new ideas, I'll refresh myself and rework old pieces into my current style, to try and hone my skills first before expanding on projects. Maybe eventually start on the Thursday prompts, if that is still a thing.
My editing job with

In regards to Twitch streaming and whatnot, it's been an on and off thing, started to get tired of what games I streamed. However, I've gotten over 150 followers on there, and as an antisocial furry, I consider that an accomplishment. Apparently, my witch-like cackle is a hell of a gimmick along with my energetic outtake and liveliness to things.
Got a dog a few months back, one that actually is to me and Weasel. Six years old, I believe? Old dog, a chihuahua, but he's such a lovable little thing and silly as can be. ... And rude, opening the door to the room every so often.
I'm. . . still thinking a lot about myself, but I'm starting to get a better sense of myself and am attempting to improve my outlook on things. It's not helped that there's been a lot of things going on, but c'est la vie and all that.
Well, I believe that sums up most things. I'd state everything, but some things, I feel it best to keep personal. Hope everyone has been doing well. Oh, yes! I got to edit a book for an actress, a memoir of sorts, that's gotta be a bit of a highlight~
I highly recommend the EasyWriter: A Pocket Reference .
Return back the battlefield deserters will be shot, open up those old works and get cracking.
And I most certainly shall, Captain!