morsla: (lookin)
Contempt of Court paper: the issue is mostly unravelled, and dear gods does it get complicated right before the Supreme Court challenge. I guess that's why they took it to a higher court, as both sides were getting tangled up in their definitions. I'm feeling very glad that I decided against Science/Law all those years ago. Two sections to finish writing, and then the conclusion.
--> Complete by tomorrow lunchtime. Print it out, go to uni, hand it in.

Crazy layout project of craziness: much heavier workloads are looming over the next three weeks, and I need to get this finished. So, I've asked to be able to do the second chapter myself, in order to get onto the index etc faster. After that I'll see just how long it takes to upload 500MB of art + 80MB other files, with a 512/128k connection.
--> Finish chapter by tomorrow night. Export ch1-5 as PDFs, compile index on laptop Thursday. Start uploading on Friday.

Then, there's a busy weekend followed by a week of playing with fire 'doing research' for another nonfiction feature. http://www.homeofpoi.com tutorials, here I come :) Also, writing a media folio by next Friday.

Due around the end of the month:
29 May: 1500 word nonfiction feature + 400 word exegesis
29 May: 2 x 800 word short pieces (nonfiction)
29 May: Minor Editing assignment (proofreading)
2 June: 2500 word Defamation Law paper
5 June: Major Editing assignment

After the end of May, almost all my weeknights open back up again. Even better, by June 9th I've handed in everything I'm working on - work, uni, the lot. After (or at) Retrocon I intend to start hunting you lot down, as I miss seeing living, breathing people on any sort of regular basis.

I also intend to pick up my paintbrushes again. With four large commissions lined up, I might actually be able to pay some bills with my mercenary pigments. It's also time to sharpen up those sculpting skills.
morsla: (Dawn)
High is the way
but our eyes are upon the ground.

You are the light and the way
They'll only read about
I only pray heaven knows
When to lift you out

10,000 days in the fire is long enough.
You're going home...

I'm slowly wearing myself away at the edges. The last few weeks have been a trial... I've been running that knife edge between five sets of deadlines for too long. Nights like these, I wonder whether I'm actually still on top of things. I'm far too stubborn to stop just because I've hit a wall. I'm still delivering work faster than ever, but this time I'm all out of reserves. One more week at full throttle. Six more weeks until I get a few days off. After that, blessed oblivion.

No firetwirling tonight. Not much of anything other than work, actually. Layout has stalled while I wait for Chapter 2 to come in... after that, I'll make a few final changes and connect up all those lovely "page XX" references. Compiling an index will be the last job to do. I can see why so many RPGs "forget" to leave space for one - they are a royal pain to prepare. Fortunately, Wednesdays and Thursdays are eaten by uni so I'm not twiddling my thumbs waiting for the last piece of the puzzle.

I can see why they don't recommend combining postgrad with any large amount of other work. Like, say, 80-hour weeks. The workload is generally pretty decent, but it's been slowly building up while I try to make enough money to pay my bills. The work is fun, but getting it in short bursts is killing me. In realistic terms, work from the last month should have been spaced out over at least two. Unfortunately, when it's "do this in three days" or "don't do this and don't get paid," that doesn't give me much of a choice.

Right now, I have pieces of a persuasive writing folio to upload, and then it's time for a few more hours of restlessly wishing I could get to sleep. The thing that frustrates me most about insomnia is the wasted opportunity - you can't do anything productive with those hours, sleeping or otherwise. The plan for tonight is to get some exercise until I'm physically exhausted (not hard, in my current health), with the aim of collapsing into bed afterwards. If I would have spent a few hours staring at the ceiling, I might as well get something done in that time.

It's time now!
My time now!
Give me my wings...

blinkblink

Apr. 19th, 2006 09:46 pm
morsla: (lookin)
Detached and distant, I'm moving far too slowly for the world around me.

In one sense, this is entirely too accurate. I've been sitting almost perfectly still for hours, measured breathing and small precise mouse movements the only sign that I'm still alive. The sun has passed from one horizon to the next. I've been working at my computer, and I've made a conscious effort to unplug myself from the endless distractions of LJ and the forums. My one concession to the outside world has been an occasional glance at email, looking for updates about this job.

This also couldn't be further from the truth. My eyes are beginning to glaze over, as I've sped through reams of data today. Sometime around midday, I slipped into a trance that took many, many hours to pull myself out of. I'm now working as fast as my eyes can track across the screen, and I've discovered the ability to spot misplaced commas at just below the speed of light.

I'm doing the early stages of a large layout project - setting up the templates, and applying the dozen different body/header styles to the text.

I've just placed 55,000 words of text, line by line, into a state that fits the design schema of the book. It's taken two long days ('til 9pm tonight, and til 10pm last night), but this first stage is now done - 20,000 words yesterday; 35,000 and a few score tables and callouts today. It appears to be dark outside... nice and windy, though. Maybe I'll take a quick walk to re-start my circulatory system - I think I've shut down non-essential blood supply beyond my fingertips and eyeballs.

At any rate, it's time I turned this computer off for a while, and got some rest. Tomorrow will be another long day.

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