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I SPENT MY WHOLE DAY WORKING ON WORK THAT I DIDN'T REALLY WANT TO DO.
and when i got round to looking at the work i DO want to do, i'm too braindead to figure it out.
you see, kids, this is why collaborations suck. writerA delivers a product to writerB at which point the product becomes writerB's responsibility. so writerB, being generally a well-focused person with a good work ethich and integrity to spare, starts working with the basis supplied by writerA. it all goes to shit, however, when writerA comes back several days later and says "i changed some stuff." but said writerA didn't notate the new document in any way, so writerB is left having to compare several pages of narrative and dialog line by line because she's already made changes to the original work, and now that there's a NEW original to work from, she doesn't really want to just start over from the beginning a second time, since a good deal of the second original matches the first original, anyway.
in conclusion, i will seriously kill ANYONE who interrupts me tomorrow. i'm too tired to figure any of this out tonight, and i am DETERMINED to get it done tomorrow, so if WOLVESNVAMPS pings me 23487 times about stuff i've ALREADY TAKEN CARE OF OMG CHECK YOUR FRIGGIN EMAIL ONCE IN A WHILE, i shall hop the next plane to Volterra.
now, if you have something bitchy, whiney, grumpy, nit-picky, complainy, or just plainn cranky to say, lay it on me here.