Did Sven terrorize me into meeting my goal for the week? Well…yes and no. Here’s what I wrote in my check-in last night:
I surpassed my goal of 7k for the week by 565 words, which sounds okay, but really isnâ€™t. One of the things Iâ€™m trying to cure myself of is binge writing and I got 5570 of those words today.
Word count=good. Binge writing=not so good.
In other news, despite some of the most biased refs I’ve seen in years, my Patriots managed to escape yesterday 9-0 while the Colts lost their undefeated status and went to 7-1. (Sorry Mel) Wicked good game.
And the Amazing Race began last night! :boogie: This has been our favorite show since the very first AR season, and it becomes the one thing I look foward to all week. (Especially with the producers manipulating Survivor so badly and obviously the last several seasons.) So far I like the Goths. For me it always comes down to how the pair treat one another. That one guy (whose name escapes me, but whose donkey refused to move) represents the people I hate the most:
During challenges: You suck at this. You can’t do anything. You’re worthless.
Once challenge is over and they’re not eliminated: I love you. You’re awesome. You’re the best, babe.
We’ll see how it goes. So far it appears there are at least three men prone to arrogantly refusing to listen to their girlfriends/sister/whatever.
Is it Sunday yet?