*looks mean*

[channonyarrow]

I finally finished replacing the TWO HUNDRED footnotes that the computer ate.

Two hundred! AND all the formatting! Apparently that was dessert.

Oh, I cannot WAIT to proofread THIS. IF I can print out a hundred and twenty page document after it gets substantially longer, that is. I can just see the fun now. "Was there an italicised word in this quote?"

I can't wait for the comparison with the previous draft, I should say. Since it will take SIDE BY SIDE READING to get all the formatting back.

And, worse luck, I have eight totally unknown footnotes. *swears and tears through a stack of books*

GRARGH.

No, no, I WANT to be a writer. REALLY I DO. IT'S FUN TO WRITE.

Comments

[wikdsushi.livejournal.com]

Writing's a blast. It's the technology that makes you rip your hair out.

At least, that's what we tell ourselves. It makes us feel that many steps further from the loony bin. *sigh*

[skid-rose.livejournal.com]

OMYGOD! It's a Spoonguard monster! Yaaaay.

[channonyarrow.livejournal.com]

I'm ready for the loony bin now. Then I wouldn't have to deal with BASTARD COMPUTERS.

But writing on the walls in feces is bad for you. Or, um, so I'm told. Apparently.

[skid-rose.livejournal.com]

What are you writing? Maybe I could interest you in some of my prefabricated footnotes? They can be yours for 9 easy payments of $56.99.

[channonyarrow.livejournal.com]

Ooh, do you have them in red? *g*

That totally made the whole thing worthwhile, actually.