July Is Over!

Flash Fiction Month is OVER!

I got my last story done at five minutes to midnight. So damn pleased with myself.

Final tally count for the last month is 30 flash fictions, 55 55-word stories and five poems as I apparently have a little bit of an addiction and needed a rhyme fix halfway through.

I also somehow seem to have volunteered myself to make a website for next year's FlaFiWriMo so we can take it off dA and make it somewhat more respectable.

I also somehow seem to have ended up as an admin for a community novel project.

I also, somehow, ended up taking on an insanely large coding project. I'll not go into details now but think D&D/MUD/RP type stuff and you'll be on the right track. Possible income, apparently. *shrugs*

Feeling a little thinly spread at the minute.

...Oh, you wanted to hear about real life stuff? Well, I've had some weird abdominal pain for the last week or so. No idea what's going on but going to the doctor next week. The suggestions thrown at me have ranged from a simple UTI to a pulled muscle to kidney stones to coeliac's disease*. Nobody knows what's going on basically. In lots of extra pain and very worried and confused about it. I hate having pain that I don't understand. It's the worst part of pain.

The Music Man just got back from a ska festival in Wales with his new band, apparently it was insanely awesome, but his laptop got stolen. Is covered by home insurance but we literally only got that like a week ago and I'm not sure how well that claim's going to go down.

Still having no luck with benefits. All very confusing and too much for my poor dead brain. FFM has eaten all of my cognitive functions. Ate them all right up. And they won't even let me rest now - August is crit/edit month.





*Cross your fingers for me. If it's coeliac's then I'm no longer allowed gluten. I fucking love my gluten.