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That time of year again? Yikes.

Date   Title   Fandom Words
3/26   Muet 9   LM 3429
4/8   Muet Feuilly/Jehan outtake   LM 556
7/12   As It Should Be   LM 2563
9/4   Muet 10   LM 5495
10/14   Bahorel/Jehan ghost fic   LM 629
10/14   E/F fantasy AU   LM 691
10/14   "You Need to Eat Something" (Cody & Obi-Wan)   SW 582
10/22
  Muet 11   LM 5655
10/24     Dark Matter 6007
10/28     Power Rangers 2669
12/18   Anon YT fic     1413
     
Subtotal 29689
WiPs          
6/21   Andros/Zhane Sick!fic   PRiS 778
6/24   No Man is an Island 5   LM 393
8/23   Tiniest Jedi Master (Qui-Gon & Obi-Wan)   SW 491
10/28   Untitled E/F Fall fic   LM 1341
    Untitled Jehan/Combeferre platonic meme fic   LM 889
        Subtotal 3892
           
        Total 33581

So, last year was pretty pathetic. This year was worse. O_o;;; Remember back in 2010 when I wrote 380,000 words worth of fic in one year? *wistful sigh* I miss my days in Hair. I was way more productive then. :P Anyway, this year we continue the trend of ever decreasing word counts AND I've officially written my first piece of coal for YT. No comment from the recip. Not even a kudos. So, that sucks. I also utterly failed at responding to AO3 comments this year. I have like... 6 or 7 I still have to answer, but I've been so damned unmotivated with everything. Everything just feels like too much work. Even taking out my computer and turning it on feels like too much work some days.

I don't know. I just feel like I'm stretched way too thin, lately. I haven't had time to finish my schoolwork. My assignment turn-around time to my students was ridiculous. I mean... we're talking WEEKS. That's too damned long. Not to mention that I'm spinning my wheels in a currently dead end job where I'm constantly being taken advantage of with no sign of a way out anytime soon, and I'm starting to really resent it.

Honestly, I just haven't had the energy to DO anything. I've been in a perpetual state of existential ennui. Like, the world is going to hell in a handbasket, so why the fuck should I care about anything? It takes too much effort and we live in a dystopia that's going to end tomorrow anyway. a.k.a. I've been living in depression land for too damned much of this year. And that explains the word count more than anything else could.

*sigh* I'd say, "Here's hoping I'll do better next year," but I said that last year and look how well it didn't turn out. :P

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