So, I woke up this morning and my thumb is throbbing. This happens once in a while, but when it does I become a baby, it hurts to bad! What sucks even more is the fact that it's my dominant hand which means writing hurts. I think I put too much stress on my hands what with all the writing, typing and texting that I do. So, I finished chapter three, it was a longer one. Over 5,000 words which is ridiculous for me. I absolutely love writing Cooper. He's definitely my favorite character right now. He's cocky and rarely realizes the lines between being funny and being offensive. But he's my favorite. He's going to be fun to bring down a notch. I've already found his match. I started writing snippets for Cooper's story already, which was fun. It made me smile writing it because Cooper's just an idiot sometimes and needs to be brought down a couple of notches, and my girl can definitely do it. I'm pausing my posting on FP for a bit because I want to focus on reaching the 50k for NaNo.
On the sporting aka Marat Safin front. He lost to del Potro, which I don't mind. The kid was able to pull his shit together and beat Federrer at the USO and that to me is just lovely. I may have started tearing up a bit in the office when I saw the score. *sigh* I miss the big guy already.
On the random life front. I hate people. Specific people. '13 new hires. Awful day yesterday, just awful!
TV Front: Glee is back! Thank god baseball is over. Love love love.