Darn. My sis was complaining that I'm like a machine or something: I work a day, come home, slack about, and at night, take out pen and paper and start writing. At around 10+pm, she was already preparing to sleep, and I was like, "Why're you sleeping so early?" She started complaining that I can work for one whole day and not feel tired?!

Dots...

My body and exhaustion works this way: it's a bell curve. I get tired, more tired, and when I reach my peak, the exhaustion goes away even if I've been working for long hours. Don't ask me why. It's like, when I go past the peak of being hungry, I don't feel hungry anymore. Heh.

Spent the better part of last night talking to Or. Asked me if I was meeting with the 'kins today, but I couldn't. Heh. Want to, but can't. Then, started planning out a character, out of sheer boredom. Named him/her Eternity. This is sounding so much like Marvel's Eternity and Infinity, both bethrens, both souls of the universe. But Marvel has never delved much into them, so I'll risk copyrighting issues, and use the name "Eternity" for a collelction of short stories I hope to publish.

I mean, after all, like the CoR's "Elementals," it's a word found in the dictionary, common enough that copyright shouldn't touch it.

No inspiration in the day. Will write at night.

And, 'cause my comment is gonna to be too long for the tagboard...koach, I ain't a young one. *glares* Okay, my wolf might be only slightly past maturity, or just nearing it, but I'm not young. Oh...wait. *ponders* You're a dragon, so that means, by default, you're much older than me. *rolls eyes*

I think I'm going to ask Dianne to be my beta. She's an English major, and is critical enough to critique my work.