1. List five things you’d like to accomplish by the end of the year. Sell ANGLES. Lose 10 pounds. Finish the rough drafts for the Zodiac series. Finish THUNDERBIRD FALLS. Edit HEART OF STONE. 2. List five people you’ve lost contact with that you’d like to hear from again. Anne Kurka. Jim Smith. Gwen Lewis. Ali-from-6th-grade-whose-last-name-I-can’t-remember. We called her Daddy Longlegs because she was very tall. Barak Humphrey. 3. List five things you’d like to learn how to do. Play guitar. Play tin whistle. Speak Gaelic. Paint. Fly a plane.…
Revenge Of The Pizza
No. More. Pizza. *Ever*. Ted and I went to Bear Tooth and had pizza last night. I only had ONE PIECE, for pity’s sake. And yet from the hours of 3am to 6am, there was the Revenge Of The Pizza. I shall spare you the details. Suffice it to say we got up late today. -.- In more cheery news, there’s two inches of new snow on the ground! In less cheery news, Ted’s directions to the place his class was supposed to meet today were bad, and so instead…
HAH!
HAH! Real Live Preacher is publishing a book! I’m *thrilled*: the guy is a beautiful writer and I’ve been waiting since I started reading his blog to hear that he’d gotten a book deal. Hah! Go Preacher!
wow
Wow. I went to the chiro this morning, ’cause my back was being pretty awful earlier in the week, and I got all crunched and I feel a *whole* lot better, which is surprising to me, because I’d stopped hurting sometime Tuesday afternoon. But I really feel a *lot* better now. I feel like I could fly! Whoosh! WHOOOSH! Wheeee!
too sexy for my shirt
I’ve lost a pound and a half since last Friday. *beam* My spam filter caught my editor’s email (her last name is Hussey). *helpless laughter* Geni called! She’s doing REALLY WELL. *happy dance, happy dance*!