Jai reminded me I was supposed to post pictures of the fair accident, so I am doing so now, behind the cut tag. Beware! Pottery and cute chefs!
unbearable
I got up early enough to write this morning, but the idea was just unbearable for some reason, so I took the dog for a walk down to the water and back again. Now I feel much better and am prepared to write, but of course now I have to be at the day job. :P It’s really smoky out today. The air smells sharp and tangy and the sunrise was quite magnificent. It’s chilly out for walking in shorts and a tanktop, but I’d have sweltered wearing sweats or…
URBANE SHAMAN *laugh*
*helpless giggles* Good, I got permission to post this. It’s pure silliness brought on by a typo on a mailing list — someone wrote URBAN SHAMAN as URBANE SHAMAN, which I said would be a *very* different book! People took off with the idea, ranging from an urbane shaman being “Some leathery faced, wise native elder wearing a top hat and monocle,” to “a hunky Native metrosexual with long black hair with one feather in it leaning against a wine-bar,” which promted, “Sort of Queer Eye for the Rez Guy.”…
confused!
The problem with getting up at 6:20 is that by 11:20, one feels as if the work day ought to be mostly over, when in fact it is no such thing. My brain is sure it must be around 2pm by now. o.O
But since I have no fine white horse
…inside I’ll have to stay! Good morning! I’m cheerful, having actually *gasp* gotten up to write this morning! Also, there was very, *very* funny email, which I will post if I get permission. *laugh* 1150 words on the HoS rewrite, and I’m not positive I need this bit that I wrote, but on the other hand I think I might, because it Makes Things Alarming (I hope) and yeah. Stuff like that. :) This book is going to be nigh unrecognizable from its original version by the time I’m done.…