I have so much to say, and not enough hours in the day. At least not this week. I did want to comment on all this fear and loathing in the romance community, but that will have to wait. Here’s what’s going on:
Beta coming up at work
Line edits for Geek Girl’s Guide with Darcy
(Yet another) writing class (for which I haven’t done the assignment due Saturday)
I know. I’m insane. For some reason, I thought this time of year would be quiet and a class would be a nice diversion for snowy, cold days. Color me diverted.
So, instead of any actual content, I’ll give you this passage from my journal (I was searching last year’s for a thread of an idea that I think will fit the writing assignment):
Okay, worst lunch ever. I paid for tortellini in tomato water? Come on, if you make a mistake, drain the pasta and add new sauce. I mean, tomato soup has more substance than whatever it was they put on my pasta. Gah. Not eating there for a while. At least it’s warming up.
Do you like that total non sequitur into the weather? As you can see: my journal = scintillating.