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Apr. 16th, 2004 04:03 pmJust got in trouble from the boss. Anyone who's seen my fic output lately will know I've barely been doing anything, and probably deserved a lot worse than a couple growled comments as he left for the weekend.
An hour and a half to go. Let's see what I can get done.
An hour and a half to go. Let's see what I can get done.
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Date: 2004-04-16 12:42 am (UTC)(Something of a fear for me, being in a similar position, I suspect).
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Date: 2004-04-16 12:44 am (UTC)If other people are betting on me losing my job, it's probably a really good sign I need to *do* it.
I mean, I'm just stuffing around right now, instead of working... *looks around* Huh. Maybe I'll do those letters before I leave...
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Date: 2004-04-16 01:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-16 08:21 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-04-17 05:43 am (UTC)I shall be as supportive as I can during your period of cold-turkey, non-porn-writing-at-work rehab. Think of all the other hours in the day! After all, some of them you're wasting sleeping, right? And commuting? And eating? Taking baths? Plenty of time for porn!
H'm. Me being supportive is a bit like a plague doctor going "Oooh dear, bit of a nasty rash there, eh?"
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Date: 2004-04-17 05:19 pm (UTC)Bwahahahahaa! Okay, you're just cracking me up this morning... *sniggers*
The only problem? I need to sleep, I already write on the train, and I don't take baths... I'm not going to think about it. I'm going to relax and enjoy the porn.
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Date: 2004-04-16 08:19 am (UTC)