I just stumbled on the information that Beyonce is to
portray Etta James in an upcoming movie. What can I say about the Wrong of this. Lots.
Other news, feeling back in pretty-good health, and not hyper nor down - balancing of sleep and not-sleep and I'm not distracted by constant engorgement ,at the moment - that's fun for only a while, I find. `Normal'? Odd! Still not doing much that I'd consider productive, well, whatevs, I must admonish myself. New mantra, (if I was to venture, barely informed as I am, dubiously into that particular cultural appropriation): whatevs.
I am churning out sub-mediocre and out of character Sam & Max slash still, with one good idea per several hundred words and am quite enjoying it; I feel like a real writer! Now to attempt to act like a real editor... again, oog.