bizzy bizzy

Made blueberry jam this morning. I think I have nearly enough blueberry juice to make blueberry jelly, too. That’ll be pretty.

Also wrote two chapters on “Ill Met by Moonlight”. Gonna go write some more when I’m done with lunch. Lucy refused to help me write today. She lurked around my feet, but wouldn’t get in my lap. Little bitch. :) Everyone *else* likes my writing nook setup, but she doesn’t, ’cause she can’t sit on my shins anymore while I write. :)

*laugh* Email this morning from the guy at the University bookstore in Seattle, who was enjoying URBAN SHAMAN until he got the latest GRRM manuscript in the mail, and who has now put US down in favor of GRRM. Oh, what a rough life I lead. Put down in favor of a book he (like all of us) has been waiting for for the last five years. *laugh* All I could think was, “Wow, it’s a good thing I didn’t get that manuscript in the mail, because I’m not sure my editor would understand, “Uh, I didn’t get it done because if I didn’t read this book I was going to DIE!” was a legitimate and truthful excuse.” :)

Hm. I think that may not have been enough lunch. *goes to look for more*

Oogh. That’s what orange-pineapple juice tastes like. I never knew that was what I was drinking when I drank that flavored stuff before. o.O It doesn’t go with popcorn nearly as well as either pineapple juice or orange juice, I must say.

2 thoughts on “bizzy bizzy

  1. I must hunt down the man in Seattle who has AFoC and slay him and take him stuff.

    Okay, no, not really. But whine.

    :)

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