Mutter. I don’t know what I’m doing with The Seven and the Nine. I have to think about it some more. Mutter. In the meantime, I don’t know what to work on. I’m not sure I’ve got enough together mentally to work on Back to Avalon, either. Maybe I’ll work on the next Walker Papers book. Or that little paranormal romance I was going to try. Phooey. But right *now* I’m going over to Melissa’s to watch Nattie Gann. :)
yay puppy!
The puppy has been collected from the airport and delivered unto Shane and LA. The puppy is very, very cute. Well, of course he is; he’s a puppy and he’s supposed to be cute, but by George, he lived up to expectations. :) Hopefully he’ll fit in with their household, but if not, hopefully we’ll find him a good home! Ted wanted to name him Porthos. He looks like a Porthos. I might suggest that to Shane. :)
an apple a day, anyone?
Ok, so I subscribe to Shape magazine, which often has interesting stuff that I faithfully ignore. But one of their ads in the newest issue is for this Golds-Gym-sponsored weight loss program thing, in which they’re stipulating an apple 1/2 hour before each meal, 3 times a day, as a, well, weight-loss plan. They’re doing a 12 week challenge which requires no entry fee, although they’ve got a “Total Success Kit” you can buy for nine bucks. The grand prize is $50,000. I think it actually sounds like sort of…
an apple a day?
Ok, so I subscribe to Shape magazine, which often has interesting stuff that I faithfully ignore. But one of their ads in the newest issue is for this Golds-Gym-sponsored weight loss program thing, in which they’re stipulating an apple 1/2 hour before each meal, 3 times a day, as a, well, weight-loss plan. They’re doing a 12 week challenge which requires no entry fee, although they’ve got a “Total Success Kit” you can buy for nine bucks. The grand prize is $50,000. I think it actually sounds like sort of…
wet ears
My ears are all full of water. I swam this morning (1 mile), and Ted and I went to Gwennie’s for breakfast/brunch,and it was quite good. And now I’m … procrastinating, pretty much. I should be doing some writing, and I’ll probably get around to it in a while, but I’m, er. What am I doing? Oh. Looking for Shane’s phone number so I can call him to tell him when the puppy is coming in. *calls Shane* Hm. That particular bit of procrastination is now taken care of. Although…