Things related to that reality thing people are always going on about.
Still no Vol. 1 in my sadly empty mailbox. I do still remember where Vol. 2 is. That is a source of both relief and temptation. Sigh. 106,904 is the word count tonight. I’m gathering momentum for the end, Rafe is really excited, but I keep getting interrupted by mundane things like sleep and work […]
Frustration Mounts Read More ยป
Hope is an orange belt, Hope is an orange belt! And I’m an incredibly proud mommy!!!! It is, however, a very good thing for her that they take age into account, since at least half the techniques she did backwards, so as to keep from turning her back on Mommy. She’s so cute. Or rather,
*poink* Make that three nerves left. However, I refuse to rail at the idiocy of the human race. We all have our stupid moments, and I’m sure there’s some sort of physical law at work, making so many people have theirs in my office today. Sigh. 89,488 is the word count as of 11 last
Okay, can someone explain to me just why the hell we aren’t fixing Hubble? I mean, so I can understand. I’m a reasonably intelligent person, if letting that incredible tool slide into obsolescence actually makes sense on some level, I ought to be able to grasp it. Then again, don’t. You’re not going to convince
Stimulating Pictures Read More ยป
If ‘instant’ coffee had instant results, they’d sell a lot more of it. 82,332 is the word count this morning. That’s pretty darn good, and I won’t even compare it to Saturday’s when the count grew over two thousand words. I know what I wrote yesterday is good stuff, and that’s what matters. The end
I mean the death of creativity, don’t panic. Or at least a dearth. It’s 7 on a Saturday morning, I’ve got the whole weekend (mostly) to write, and I can’t even remember that ending I talked about in my last blog. Sheridon seems to be obnoxious just to be a shit, I can’t remember why
I don’t know why anybody gets stoned, and I can’t remember why I ever got drunk after the first time. My allergy medicine hit me hard today, for some reason, and I spent the day higher than a kite. And on a windy day in Tucson, that’s pretty high. It was not pleasant. I giggled
Whee, not in a good way Read More ยป