put some mustard in my shoe… – finish cleaning kitchen – answer fred’s emails – work on EASY PICKINGS – send stories to new subscribers – write a blog post about Storytelling Hour – go see Labyrinth on the big screen tonight *dorky smile*
all i want…
…all I want today is to make and eat my way through a batch of chocolate chip cookies. I have cleaned the kitchen, made bread, tidied & moderately rearranged the living room, emptied the recycling and the garbage, started laundry, gotten dressed, sent the damned story to SubPress FINALLY, and got the diapers put away. I still want cookies. :p I also still need to wash the diaper wraps, even if I don’t get anything else done. And I should now go stare dismally at my work computer, and try…
*collapses of cute*
One of my–well, I think technically they’re second cousins, but I tend to go generational for relationships, so: one of my nephews (of which I technically have two but by generational breaks I have, uh. Six. Ten. Thirteen. Fifteen. And four nieces. One one side of the family. I think there’s another two of each on the other side, but I’m not positive. Anyway!) One of my nephews wrote me a terribly cute letter (which he asked his mother to post on FB, trusting it to get to me that…
thinks to do
I still have so many things to do I’m overwhelmed by even making a list. :p – clean up the computer desk – finish laundry – write 1K on biali story – answer email from faith, nathan, fred – send stories to new subscribers – send the goddamned story to SubPress – make bread – wash diaper wraps If I can get that done today it’ll be a day. *sigh*
mostly movies
$350? Surely starring in an urban fantasy series is worth more than that! Saw a bunch of movies this weekend. “Thor” was far more entertaining than I expected it to be. Chris Hemsworth can run around shirtless aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaany tiiiiiiiiiiime he likes, AFAIC. Holy Mama. OTOH, “Fast Five” did not have *nearly* enough (or, indeed, any) half-naked manflesh, which is too damn bad, because Vin Diesel continues to short-circuit my brain and Dwayne Johnson was looking less like a man than a slab of wall that thought it would depart its…