Three things for Wednesday
Recipes from Hell:
All of you who sniffed and commented (or just thought) that my last recipe from hell could have been worse because at least it contained no Jell-O? FINE. I'll make sure the next one has gelatin in it, and probably also chunks of meat and seriously inappropriate condiments. Don't say you weren't warned.
***
Shark Week:
It's happy-fun-being-female-is-awesome time. Yeah, right. (Frakking hippies!) I do get a lot of writing done at such times, when I'm superemotional from pain (of which I have quite a lot, due to endometriosis), lack of sleep, and wine. H found me typing away with tears running down my face last night, and I had to explain that I'm okay, really, it's just that one of the characters in my NaNoWriMo rewrite is miserable. Which made me cry. Which makes perfect sense right now.
***
The Jedi Path (Vault Edition):
OMG, YOU GUYS, THE FLASHING BLUE LIGHTS AND FANCY STAR WARS SOUND EFFECTS WHEN YOU OPEN THE VAULT. I feel like that little girl seeing Star Wars - back when it was plain old Star Wars, just the new coolest movie EVER, not A New Hope or Episode IV or any such nonsense - with my mom and dad and little brother in the theater. I'm this close to getting out the hairpins and doing the cinnamon buns, which is harder than it looks when your mother isn't doing your hair for you.
(This entry was originally posted at my dreamwidth.)
All of you who sniffed and commented (or just thought) that my last recipe from hell could have been worse because at least it contained no Jell-O? FINE. I'll make sure the next one has gelatin in it, and probably also chunks of meat and seriously inappropriate condiments. Don't say you weren't warned.
***
Shark Week:
It's happy-fun-being-female-is-awesome time. Yeah, right. (Frakking hippies!) I do get a lot of writing done at such times, when I'm superemotional from pain (of which I have quite a lot, due to endometriosis), lack of sleep, and wine. H found me typing away with tears running down my face last night, and I had to explain that I'm okay, really, it's just that one of the characters in my NaNoWriMo rewrite is miserable. Which made me cry. Which makes perfect sense right now.
***
The Jedi Path (Vault Edition):
OMG, YOU GUYS, THE FLASHING BLUE LIGHTS AND FANCY STAR WARS SOUND EFFECTS WHEN YOU OPEN THE VAULT. I feel like that little girl seeing Star Wars - back when it was plain old Star Wars, just the new coolest movie EVER, not A New Hope or Episode IV or any such nonsense - with my mom and dad and little brother in the theater. I'm this close to getting out the hairpins and doing the cinnamon buns, which is harder than it looks when your mother isn't doing your hair for you.
(This entry was originally posted at my dreamwidth.)