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My back hurts. This is my own fault for working on the laptop in the bedroom (on a mini-bookshelf working as a table, used while sitting on the edge of the bed), but I'm more productive on the lappy, so. Interestingly so, this holds true even with Guild Wars installed—probably because Guild Wars is both full screen and pseudo-real-time-ish, so no multitasking there. And a good thing, too, because Guild Wars is like crack. It's good not to be able to play it all the time.

But more to the point.

Happy very very belated birthday to me! My birthday was on the 18th, although it stretched out on and off over three days, and all of it was wonderful. Saturday the 18th, Devon and I went to Salem for lunch at a real, good Mongolian grill. The food was great, and goodness have I missed it. (There was one in Portland that we loved, but since the move—no good Mongolian). Then we picked up a copy of Guild Wars, then we went to my parent's place for dinner and dessert (chocolate cupcakes, which improved also with freezing). That evening, my first of my two most recent BPAL packages arrived. Talk about good timing. Sunday the 19th we went to see Stardust which was quite good. I disapproved of the little changes from the book (Hello, Captain Shakespeare? What happened to you, man?) but approved of the major changes because, as was the intent, it made for good movie watching. Um. Except that Tristan's mother looked like a cheap whore. On Monday the 20th, we went to Borders to spend the gift card that my grandfather and his wife sent me for my birthday. This gift card purchased:

Persuasion, Jane Austen
Snow Crash, Neal Stephenson (three quarters of the way through this book and entirely and absolutely blown away)
The Time Machine, H.G. Wells
Middlesex, Jeffrey Eugenides
The Call of Cthuhlu & Other Weird Stories and Dreams in the Witch House, H.P. Lovecraft (finally! and goodness but he is good)
Wicked Lovely, Melissa Marr
& just enough left over to purchase my next impulse book.

It was one very productive $100 gift card. Between it and the library, I am reading about 4 books a week and loving it. I'm keeping a list of all the stuff I want to read in the back of my moleskine and working off of that. May I say: I have marvelous taste.

All in all, it was a wonderful birthday. I turned 22, for the curious, and I am now a successfully unemployed & unpublished would-be-author & college dropout. Yippee! Also I am well loved and tolerably spoiled, and although 22 isn't a landmark year, it was a surprisingly fulfilling, happy birthday.

I mentioned above that I made a new BPAL order. Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab is, for those that don't know, my drug of choice. It is the only line of scents I have ever worn and probably will ever wear. I love them. For my birthday and because I, um, "needed" some warm-weather-friendly scents (most of my favorites are dark, rich, incensey, slightly sweet scents, none of which work for warm days), went and bought some more: one shipment of six imps from the lab, one bottle and two imps from a user through [livejournal.com profile] sinandsalvation. These I will put behind a cut, because I know that not everyone is interested. Needless to say, I have now received both packages and am super-duper-freakishly thrilled with both.

Imps

Jack: "The scent of warm, glowing jack o'lanterns on a warm autumn night: true Halloween pumpkin, spiced with nutmeg, glowing peach and murky clove." The peach makes this a bit light and sweet, and I didn't like it on the first wear, but after the second we're on speaking terms. We'll see what it's like as the seasons change.

Antique Lace: "Nostalgia encapsulated. A soft, wistful blend of dry flowers, aged linens, and the faint breath of long-faded perfumes." Even after reading the forum, I did not expect this to be so sweet—or so unimaginably lovely. Flowers without being strictly floral, very pale cream colored, and sweet but not foody. Just lovely.

Black Cat: Voodoo oil. "A very tricky kitty, indeed. Used most often as a key to bringing back the joy one needs to have in life in order for living to feel worthwhile...." This is a green scent—the color of the peel of a lime. Not one I'd wear for a scent, but as a voodoo oil it is very much and entirely me, ergo I approve. One to hold on to for depressed days when I need a pick-me-up or need to feel more like myself. (Do voodoo blends work because they're voodoo blends, or because of all the fuss we make about them working? These are questions for the ages. That said, I am certainly more playful now, wearing it, than normal.)

Phantom Queen: "An epithet of the Morrigan, crow-winged Celtic goddess of war, strife and fertility. Adoration of this Goddess is expressed both through the ecstasy of battle lust and the ecstasy of sexual regeneration. Black orchid, apple blossom, meadowsweet, and rue over Irish moss, hawthorn and red clover." I did not just order this one because of the name—but the name helped. Apple blossom is a favorite note, liked the inspiration, wanted to try the scent. Haven't worn it yet.

The Lion: "The dry, glorious warmth of the Savannah. A golden, spiced amber, proud, regal and ferocious." I love amber, I love cats, and I love the description of this scent. Haven't worn yet, but looking forward to it.

Ladon: "The hundred-headed dragon that guards the garden of the Hesperides: dragon's blood resin, golden apple, apple blossom, white musk and hyacinth." I love dragon's blood (which was something of a pleasant surprise to find out with my first ever order) and I love apple, so this was a must have. Worn once. Wish the apple was stronger, but we'll see how it develops with my varying skin chemistry.

Miskatonic University: "The scent of Irish coffee, dusty tomes and polished oakwood halls." As creamy as coffee ice cream but not quite as sweet because of the dusty undertones of wood and parchment. Absolutely, totally, entirely lovely. I adore it.

Dana O'Shee "In Irish folklore the Dana O'Shee are a fae, elven people that live in a realm of beauty....Offerings of milk, honey and sweet grains were made to placate these creatures, and it is that the basis of the scent created in their name." Sweet but not foody, pale ivory white, and absolutely, entirely lovely. Fades a bit fast on me, which is sad, but perfectg while it lasts.

Casanova: Frimp from the lab. "A rakish blend of leather, anise, lavender, bergamot and amber with tonka, lemon peel and lusty patchouli." Haven't tried. Probably too masculine for me... we'll see.

Manhattan: Frimp from the lab. "Sexuality, power, confidence. A meeting of modern, sleek elegance and rich, passionate history: sheer amber, black leather, white mint, lemon peel, white tea, grapefruit, kush, teakwood and orchid." Haven't tried. Am more exited about than I expected from the name, but this is not one that I would have picked out on notes alone. We'll see how it goes.

And The Bottle

Boomslang: "Snake Oil with cocoa, teakwood, and rice milk." Snake Oil is one of my favorite scents—"By far, our most popular scent! Magnetic, mysterious, and exceedingly sexual in nature. A blend of exotic Indonesian oils sugared with vanilla." I heard Boomslang described as Snake Oil with Velvet, another favorite ("Envelop yourself in the soft, sensual embrace of gentle sandalwood warmed by cocoa vanilla and a veil of deep myrrh.") which made this a must-have, even if it's LE and so nonimpable. The bottle was totally worth it. This oil is so dark and sticky that it looks like liquid chocolate. Wonderful, deep, very true cocoa scent. I love it.

As it goes, that wasn't a bad way to spend $26. It's certainly made me happy (over and over and over again) and I still have scents left to try.

Still writing the book. Working mostly by hand, then typing, trying to catch up with the handwritten stuff. Have been slacking a teeny little bit but aim to change that this week. Am a bit bored with current section, but looking forward to the next, so may get through just by pushing myself forward to the palace. Then comes the time that I need to start plotting the fullness of the journey afterward (I have one section written and vague plot concepts, but no detailed understanding of what after what after what is supposed to happen).

I had a wonderful, involved, complete, even plotted dream that is begging to be another book (it's too long for a short story). Have the dream written down, and refuse to touch it at least until this book is nearly done because, seriously, I want to get something done, not just skip from project to project. But, if all goes well—that dream will make it in full form to paper sometime, even if it is a little too close to The Fountain for my sense of originality to handle.

And soforth.

Wordcount: 56,089 typed, + 4k handwritten.

Previous Accomplishments: Training plus some more training, and managed to interweave some interesting moments alongside. Also caught up with two sections I'd written way early on.

Upcoming Challenges: I'm bored of training, so finishing it up may be a pain. Oh, and, surprise of surprises, characters still do not have names.

Currently Reading: Snow Crash, Neal Stephenson; The Call of Cthulhu & Other Weird Stories, H.P. Lovecraft; The Illustrated Man, Ray Bradbury.

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