Okay, this is Ellen’s fault: How well do you know me? EDIT: there are 46 possible points. :)
gymmed! wroted! read!
Yesterday was a pretty good day, overall. I actually *did* go to the gym, made myself sort of sick by biking too much, I guess (5 miles), and am mildly sore so I guess I did ok with the upper body weights. Came home after that and read for three hours, and I don’t know if I’m just not used to reading that much anymore or if I was actually quite tired and stayed up reading too late, but boy were my eyes burning with exhaustion by the time I…
small bookstore accident!
Is it a bookstore accident if you *intend* to buy books? What if you only intend to buy one and end up with three? To celebrate finishing TB, I went to buy the new GGK book last night. While I was at it, I got the Luna books, too, Catherine Asaro’s and Sarah Zettel’s. Much satisfied with this, I came home and started reading… Black Sun Rising, which I’ve been promising myself I could re-read when I was done with this book. :) Besides, it was 9pm and I couldn’t…
letters to the editor
Dramatically edited from Rill’s original, well-written, thoughtful, and heart-felt letter, my own letter to the editor regarding the completely absurd idea of a Constitutional amendment defining marriage: Dear Editor: George W. Bush believes that a Constitutional amendment to define marriage as the unique province of “a man and a woman” is what “the people” want. One of the most crucial functions of our Constitution is to make certain that the minorities amongst our citizens do not suffer because of what “the people” want. Not so terribly long ago, “the people”…
v. proud of myself
I’m v. proud of myself. I have participated in *three* social activities outside of my immediate family this month. The RWA meeting last night was pretty fun, although somewhat scattered, as usual. I came home and watched Law & Order and ate chili-cheese fries after that. I got up this morning and discovered I’d once more written myself into a corner. Or, rather, I’d once more written myself into a sufficiently wrong place that going forward seemed pointless. What I ended up doing was writing a synopsis of how it…