Graveyard only sucks when you have to go back to swing shift two days later.
Yesterday, I did nothing but try to stay awake after 4 hours sleep so I could be up in time this morning. Get to do it again Thursday morning since I work graveyard Wednesday night. Woo hoo . . .
My last post, I said I'd written nothing. I changed that. Pumped out 1931 words of world building. Maxed my World Building Dare out. I finished the outline for a space pirates story and did a complete outline for the 1800's mail order bride tale. Still a little stumped on the next scene of <U>Born of Silence</U>. I guess I'll spend my next day or two finishing out the character sketches for the Sanguire Council.
And a bit from the Sanguire Encyclopedia:
Sanguire Council - The leading ruling body of the Sanguire, it is made up of five individuals. Historically, the Council worked in conjunction with the sovereign ruler of the Sanguire. They're positions, once acquired, is for life. Since the death of Elisibet the Tyrant, the Council has taken over the rule of the Sanguire race.
For those of you interested in our recent familial crisis, suffice it to say we're shut of the sister-in-law. She hasn't tried to contact us in any way. My wife has officially quit with Mary's case worker and a missing persons report has been filed. Once she's found again, she'll be detained and we'll get her meds to her. After that, it's up to her.
It's sad, really. She's one of the better siblings. I like her. It's a shame to see her toss everything to hang with the liquor bottle.
