I remembered to post
A short interview with Sam Witwer about Being Human S3, which has just begun production.
As happy as I am to see that the man owns clothing other than jeans, T-shirts, and hoodies, that suit is kind of on the shiny side, isn't it? Also the tie. Not that he doesn't look good when he isn't dressed like an overgrown little boy for once (okay, he looks good in his usual casual things, too - the man would look good in burlap sacking), but he could do so much better.
He might want to go home and rethink this wardrobe choice. And maybe take a woman shopping with him next time?
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I didn't mean to go for a week and a half without posting, but a combination of being busy writing for Camp NaNoWriMo and discovering that two of my specialist physicians are (entirely unrelatedly) leaving practice/the state has thrown me for a loop. So now I get to break in two new doctors. I do not deal well with change, people! Especially change in those who deal with with my rather intimate areas! Why do you think I've been married to the same man for so long? (I mean, other than that he's the love of my life?)
Camp NaNo update: This original SF novel is working out much better than the horror I produced for NaNoWriMo last November. (I had not intended to make one of November's main characters basically Sheldon Cooper IN SPACE, but that's pretty much how he turned out. Yeah, I can laugh about it now.)
(Why so many parentheses today?)
(This entry was originally posted at my dreamwidth.)
As happy as I am to see that the man owns clothing other than jeans, T-shirts, and hoodies, that suit is kind of on the shiny side, isn't it? Also the tie. Not that he doesn't look good when he isn't dressed like an overgrown little boy for once (okay, he looks good in his usual casual things, too - the man would look good in burlap sacking), but he could do so much better.
He might want to go home and rethink this wardrobe choice. And maybe take a woman shopping with him next time?
***
I didn't mean to go for a week and a half without posting, but a combination of being busy writing for Camp NaNoWriMo and discovering that two of my specialist physicians are (entirely unrelatedly) leaving practice/the state has thrown me for a loop. So now I get to break in two new doctors. I do not deal well with change, people! Especially change in those who deal with with my rather intimate areas! Why do you think I've been married to the same man for so long? (I mean, other than that he's the love of my life?)
Camp NaNo update: This original SF novel is working out much better than the horror I produced for NaNoWriMo last November. (I had not intended to make one of November's main characters basically Sheldon Cooper IN SPACE, but that's pretty much how he turned out. Yeah, I can laugh about it now.)
(Why so many parentheses today?)
(This entry was originally posted at my dreamwidth.)