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I don't know why I post so little these days. I have all the time in the world. Of course that is because there is nothing actually happening for me to write about. *sighs*
Well, I went to strawberrytatoo's birthday on Saturday which was lovely. Especially meeting her absolutely adorable little kitty, Felix. I drank a bit too much vodka but it was worth it. And there were yummy yummy cakes and fun people and then mr Felis arrived a little after midnight, straight from the airport, having been away since Wednesday.
Right now I'm on the couch feeling sorry for myself about this damn sore throat I've managed to pick up somewhere. Possibly from my kid who has a cold, even if that's more sniffles than what I've got. When I told him it was probably all his fault he did his evil laugh and now uses every opportunity to cough on me. *rolls eyes* I couldn't sleep last night because it hurt too much, didn't fall asleep until 4:30 am and then I slept until noon. Feeling a bit better now but using the opportunity to be a lazy bum and eat unhealthy things.
Oh, I went to another book publishing event on Friday. Yet another one from my writing group that is publishing a book this year. This is actually her third book, the first two were poems but this one is a novel. Another one has a book out at the end of the month, and one had a book out in July. Two others had books out last year, poetry both of them, and the last one is finishing a novel she already got funded for. Which once again leaves me the odd one out. Don't get me wrong, I'm very happy for them but I feel so far behind, you know. The book we're working on together has been pushed back until January because everyone - except me - is so busy. I'm still writing, I'm just not very goal oriented at the moment. *sighs*
Well, I went to strawberrytatoo's birthday on Saturday which was lovely. Especially meeting her absolutely adorable little kitty, Felix. I drank a bit too much vodka but it was worth it. And there were yummy yummy cakes and fun people and then mr Felis arrived a little after midnight, straight from the airport, having been away since Wednesday.
Right now I'm on the couch feeling sorry for myself about this damn sore throat I've managed to pick up somewhere. Possibly from my kid who has a cold, even if that's more sniffles than what I've got. When I told him it was probably all his fault he did his evil laugh and now uses every opportunity to cough on me. *rolls eyes* I couldn't sleep last night because it hurt too much, didn't fall asleep until 4:30 am and then I slept until noon. Feeling a bit better now but using the opportunity to be a lazy bum and eat unhealthy things.
Oh, I went to another book publishing event on Friday. Yet another one from my writing group that is publishing a book this year. This is actually her third book, the first two were poems but this one is a novel. Another one has a book out at the end of the month, and one had a book out in July. Two others had books out last year, poetry both of them, and the last one is finishing a novel she already got funded for. Which once again leaves me the odd one out. Don't get me wrong, I'm very happy for them but I feel so far behind, you know. The book we're working on together has been pushed back until January because everyone - except me - is so busy. I'm still writing, I'm just not very goal oriented at the moment. *sighs*