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Well, I finally got an actual nice microphone, as a birthday gift, so work on the Super Sekret Project from a month ago finally gets to resume. And I finally found editable Winter Soldier footage so I can finish the godsdammed fanvid that's been sitting in my head for four weeks now*. And I'm finally crocheting again, which is comforting, if nothing else.
It's finally raining. It's been raining so much recently that our drought isn't considered at emergency levels anymore.
It's as if everything were stagnating all summer, everything building up like steam in a kettle and now finally, the pressure's built to breaking point, the whistle's sounded, the tea is getting poured and I can finally get on with my life. Not to be superstitious.
*Now I just have to get around the bit where actually working on it means I have to revisit the bank vault scene again in excruciating detail, over and over again. Fuck.
It's finally raining. It's been raining so much recently that our drought isn't considered at emergency levels anymore.
It's as if everything were stagnating all summer, everything building up like steam in a kettle and now finally, the pressure's built to breaking point, the whistle's sounded, the tea is getting poured and I can finally get on with my life. Not to be superstitious.
*Now I just have to get around the bit where actually working on it means I have to revisit the bank vault scene again in excruciating detail, over and over again. Fuck.
