We're also stuck on the sauce, and if we should just whip up a Sidekick. We have a ton of pasta and sauce. And Sidekicks.
This is nirvana.
A...Suzuki Sidekick?
We're also stuck on the sauce, and if we should just whip up a Sidekick. We have a ton of pasta and sauce. And Sidekicks.
This is nirvana.
A...Suzuki Sidekick?
Considering I'm a total anglophile, I'll take that as a compliment.How very British of you.
I recently had an idea for a race of plains nomads that ride around on giant jack rabbits instead of horses. I'm not sure how comfortable that would be but it would look cool.New idea: a story with a giant rabbit named Dust Bunny. *files that in back of mind* =^_^=
Erm, no. One of these things.
Off to work tomorrow, but never mind - when I get to Friday at 5.15pm I'll be on leave for a week!
Good evening Cantina. Four hours of tennis and some other things watched, and story advanced by 1200 words. That's enough for today.
Off to work tomorrow, but never mind - when I get to Friday at 5.15pm I'll be on leave for a week!
Thursday is payday. It's been a very long month...
I'm sure you would. However that particular genre is one of those that my knowledge of extends to roughly something in the middle of "sod" and "all."DOOOOOO EEEEEEETTT! I would read that shizz like nobody's business!!
Happy Page Nine Hundre....aw crap.
I have had too many weird dreams since 3am. Including one where Bettie was strongly implying Hillz was her secret identity. Then she was saying Mac was about to shut down the Hillz account. Everyone was confused and I was mad because both Bettie and her alter alias were in the SS. Then I realized Hillz wasnt real and got sad
My brain is cracked.
Outline finished!!!!!!!!
I only have ten minutes to get dressed for church and get out the door. But I HAD TO FINISH!
Writing is such an addiction.
I don't know if I should start writing when I get home, or let the thing marinate for an afternoon before diving in. I have Audio drama responsibilities I've been neglecting in favor of the outline.....
I'll figure it out later. Time for church!
How very British of you. On the opposite end of the spectrum, I'm being weirdly motivated to write by chocolate milkshakes and the kind of music you'd hear in a very stereotypical gay club.
Admittedly it's a story I'm very hesitant to work on due to issues of decency, but the point still stands.
Still, different strokes for different folks indeed.
And thanks Eye. Hugs again for your loss of your friend.