I’m writing, I’m writing! And dealing with car issues, and it’s way too bloody hot, and did I mention the car issues involve the AC? But anyway. I’m writing, don’t hit me!
Last week in desperation I bought a new writing book. I have a lot of writing books, and I value all of them (or I pass them on, so those I don’t have), but I’m always convinced that the next writing book is going to solve all my problems.
This one may actually have done so. (Okay, not all of them. Did I mention the car’s AC issue?? Did I mention the weather?)
Anyway. I’ll talk about the book soon, as the child is shouting about something (How the hell does anyone get so excited by the Sims?) and I can’t really think.
But don’t hit me! I’m writing!
*sends a boxed glomple-hug for when it’s cool enough that you can bear to be touched*
Yay for writing. Sorry about the a/c. 🙁
Would a dip in the Weapons Pond be nice? Or just courting disaster?