1 part Geekiness and 2 parts Obsession...

[tealin]

I stayed up way too late last night doodling, but at least got a semblance of a board put together for the One Month Prologue.



Dunno if the chicken scratch makes any sense, but at least I've put them all in order and typed the action notes.

Just for reference, here's the relevant part of the text:

The young man climbed swiftly to the very top of the twoer. For most of the way he was in clinging, grey morning mist, and then he was rising through glorious sunlihgt, the mist spreading below him, like a sea.
He paid the view no attention. He'd never dreamed of flying. he dreamed of mechanisms, of making things work better than they'd ever done before.
Right now, he wanted to find out what was making the new shutter array stick again. He oiled the sliders, checked the tension on the wires, and then swung himself out over fresh air to check the shutters themselves. it wasn't what you were supposed to do, but every linesman knew it was the only way toget thigs done. Anyway, it was perfectly safe if you –
There was a clink. He looked back and saw the snaphook of his safety rope lying along the walkway, saw the shadow, felt the terrible pain in his fingers, heard the scream and dropped . . .
. . . like an anchor.

At some point today ... I will need to ... [horrified whisper] buy makeup.

12:22 pm
Well... Pope John Paul II has died. I feel like I ought to say something about this but ... can't think of anything, really.

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[bananabasket.livejournal.com]

What's the makeup for?

[twirlynoodle.livejournal.com]

Choir concert. Which means that from now on, I'll be a leetle less busy, having three extra hours on Wednesday nights. I suspect it will be spent ... working.