This has not been a successful day. First I started out editing the wrong files, which made me very grumpy, and then when I started to get back into the swing of things I had a gassy tummy (which I’m sure you all REALLY wanted to know) and ended up alternately napping and watching X2 between bathroom breaks. And now it’s raining. Grumpy Kit. miles to Lothlorien: 301
Author: mizkit
a-editing we go
Dammit. I just wrote up an entry, then accidentally clicked a URL in another window and this window got written over. Dammit. I’m all alone today, as Shaun’s at work and Ted’s off being Master Caterer for an event that the UAA culinary club is doing. And I do mean Master Caterer; the professor who was supposed to be in charge of everything broke his ankle Wednesday night, and put Ted in charge instead. Ted’s been a bit O.O the last few days. The point of mentioning the all aloneness…
here we belong!
Hooray! My reward for writing 30K this week has arrived! Season 4 Highlander! And hey, I even finished watching season 2 last night! But now, sadly, I must go back to watching it only on Saturday nights (unless I have another prodigious burst like this week’s, in which case I can watch more.). Still, that’s okay, ’cause I’m not sure seasons 5 and 6 are out yet, unless you buy ’em through a big package deal at the website, and I don’t need to re-buy half the series to get…
bio!
Just got email from Matrice who said the marketing department wanted a bio from me Right Now. C.E. Murphy, who goes by Catie in real life, lives in Alaska, where she was born and raised, with her husband, roommate and pets, with whom she was not born and raised. She works as a web designer by day, because she has a degree in English and History, and the only practical thing you can do with that kind of degree is write books. …oh, wait. More information about Catie and her…
useless superpower
If you had a totally useless superpower–not one of the cool ones like eye beams or superspeed or superstrength or telepathy, but something with which you couldn’t conceivably become a superhero (or villain)–what would it be? I believe mine would be to change my hair at whim. Color, length, style, etc. It’d be an extension of Compulsive Hair Disorder. (The astute among you may take this as a sign that I’m once more wondering wtf I’m trying to grow my hair out. You would be right.) miles to Lothlorien: 298