I hear it’s your birthday! It’s my birthday too! I’m not a real introspective birthday sort of person, but I gotta say, in the last year, I’ve lost thirty pounds (which has positively impacted my allergies, of all things), gotten a book on the shelves with two more due out this year, and next week I’m going to Seattle for a nationally publicized radio tour to promote my book. It’s a *good* life. :) miles to Rauros Falls: 259.5
Oh, for crying out loud…
I just went to the dentist’s office. I saw my dentist there. They dinked around and didn’t greet me for about, oh, 90 seconds, maybe two minutes. In that time, apparently my dentist left because the receptionist misread a note on my file from *last* week, when my appointment was cancelled because the *dentist* was sick, and thought *I’d* called in sick and cancelled. So the dentist went off to play for an hour before 10am which was when his next appointment was, and I ended up walking home again,…
this is it, boys
Today is the official release date for URBAN SHAMAN. Not that I’m excited about it or anything. :) miles to Rauros Falls: 256 miles to Hobbiton: 164.4
Sugar & me
This is basically an entry of personal nattering about having given up sugar for forty days. Behind the cut tag, ’cause I’m not sure how many people really care. :)
grngh
I have got a bugbite on the base knuckle of my middle finger. It itches *abominably*. It has done for some hours now, and it is driving me *mad*. I have no After-Bite stuff, and I must scratch. Seriously considering going back to bed. *sigh* Ted didn’t sleep well and apparently it rubbed off or something. The other, better option is to go stand in the shower for a while and wait for it to wake me up, which it usually does. But boy does just going back to bed…