Last night while Ted was making the magnificent salmon dinner, we fed the cats (and the dog) some salmon scraps. Lucy is normally very, very slow about taking food that’s offered to her, but she gobbled the salmon right down.
She has spent the last 18 hours since then begging for more. *Chanti* begs. *Zilli* begs. Lucy *never* begs. It’s pretty funny. She clearly suddenly considers us the Purveyors of All Things Salmon, and hopes that if she is charming enough, we will give her more of the Good Stuff.
So today she’s been very helpful with my writing:
:)
I’m about to go off to get a massage to get this kink out of my shoulder. I have about another 1K to write on the PHOENIX LAW proposal, and will be getting that sent out tonight or tomorrow (yay! finally!). COYOTE DREAMS is coming along. Ted is going to make halibuty goodness for dinner tonight. Emily and Coby will be in town for Serenity this weekend. Life, as they say, is good. (Even if I did forget to go to the RWA meeting last night, blast it all. Not my fault: I was watching TedTV in my kitchen. :))
Whoah, bad Crystal! Thou shalt not covet other writer’s keyboards! Dang, I thought my little ergo one was cool! Anyway, I hope the massage works out the kinks.
Why do you have to write proposals? I would figure if they’ve read your other books, that should be enough. I’d publish a book on ‘How to Pretend Your Oscillating Fan is a Jet Plane’, if it was written by you. Ehm…which may proove why I’m not a publisher, but that’s beside the point.
That’s funny. I pictured Lucy as a little white kitty. I’m glad she’s being helpful. At least until she realizes that the salmon gravy train has passed…
Okay. That chair has the neatest keyboard ever! :) And your cat looks like mine when I’m working on the laptop, only she seems to feel the need to lay on TOP of my arms. Apparently I need to lift weights when I type. *grin*