Slow News Day Sunday
It’s just that day. Slow. Nothing really going on. Just woke up from a nap and have to recharge the brain – while ignoring the plethora of chocolate in my kitchen (both my husband AND my mother brought home chocolate from their recent trips). Oh, and you know you’re too “identified” (even if you’ve done it yourself) with one of your characters when people start sending you links to thing connected to said character.
Today’s fine clothing example is from Debbie Waller.
I’m also waiting for the season 6 Scrubs episdode, My Musical to finish downloading to iTunes so I can put it on my iPod, and maybe consider downloading free ebooks, just to give that a whirl.
Yes, I should be writing. I have two collaborations I need to be doing something with before ArmadilloCon in two weeks. And my brain has taken enough “End of Project” vacation from the screenplay (since it *isn’t* the end of the project, just vacation from project).
I’ll post my ArmadilloCon schedule soonish. It’s fun. It keeps me hopping on Saturday. My “traditional” 10 a.m. Sunday panel is a go (a signing, but still a go). Just the social stuff on Friday. But it’s a happy-making convention. And the schedule is back to normal, so hopefully something pithy to say about anything.
Okay, off to commit writing, finish laundry, and watch silly LIFETIME TV goodness – I’m addicted to Drop Dead Diva. THAT may be where the chocolate indulgence comes into play…
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Hey, what can I say? It’s a knee-jerk reaction: I see Death … I think of you.
Well, I mean, when I see Death on a t-shirt.