I’m baaaaack!

It was an insanely productive weekend. Furthermore, at the end of the insanely productive weekend, I came home to a check from the Donald Maass Agency for more money than I have ever actually seen before at one time in my whole life, so I am *vastly* rewarded for hieing my ass off to a hotel and putting in some 20 hours of editing work over a 41 hour period of time. This was, in short, a Damned Good Idea. In longer, Ted and I went to see Laws of…

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where’s catie!

Hotel reservations are made. Room cost includes the cost of a full breakfast, so that’ll be nice. :) I am both excited and nervous about this prospect! What if I futz around all weekend and don’t do anything? That’d be bad! Actually, I don’t think there’s much danger of that. I’m really looking forward to just totally focusing on the revisions for a couple of days. I’ve done a lot of work in headspace and know a lot of what I need to do. It’s just the sitting down and…

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hotels and writing and work, oh my!

Yesterday was pretty much a total wash. I stretched early in the morning and crunked my neck (did I mention that already?) and ended up sort of semi-functional all day, until I finally got to the chiro and Dr. Woody popped my back and neck so much that we both thought it was funny. Ted and I ran around and did a jillionteen errands after that. Poor Ted. *laugh* He was soooo tired and sooooo grimey. :) We went to bed sensibly early last night and then Ted’s new boss…

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Ted’s job!

Ted’s job is for the Courtyard Mariott, where he’s working as a breakfast cook. 5am to 1pm, how’s that for an awful schedule? But he really loves cooking breakfast, so it’ll all be fine. :) Yay for Ted!

meme

The rules are to find your 23rd post and post the 5th sentence from it. I’m not dressed up and I feel very dull. Because, like Ellen, I can’t follow directions, I prefer this line, the 6th: My cute, well-dressed coworker Rob claimed he’d dressed up as himself today, and I said, “Yeah, I was going to do that, but I don’t have the clothes,” which got a laugh, anyway. But I like the last line best: *Spikebutt*. :)