Protip: don't get sick the week before you have a planned vacation, leaving only 1 day in the office to get everything done before you're gone for a week. I've only managed to eat because we had our holiday potluck luncheon today, for which I made the back of the Bisquick box cheesy garlic biscuits, aka, fake Red Lobster biscuits. They came out really well, but really garlicky. as I was sitting on the bus this morning with the foil-wrapped tray in my lap, I was like, "wow, they're really...fragrant..." *g*
In other news, my yuletide's been uploaded for a couple of days and I've already finished one treat, which is waiting for beta, and also for the deadline to pass so I can upload it, but also it's waiting for a better title, because the title it has now, while great in the abstract, turned out not to fit the story at all. I think I came up with something else that works better, but I'm still mulling.
I have a second treat that I've started and scrapped two openings for, but this morning while inhaling the scent of cheesy garlic biscuits, I might have come up with one that actually works? I have time to write, though, so again, I'm going to let it percolate a little bit. So much of writing is just letting things stew in the back of my head until they work themselves out. I don't understand it, I only know it works.
Meanwhile, I am desperately waiting for this day to be over so I can go see Rogue One, and stop worrying about the internet spoiling it for me. Only four more hours until my butt is in the theater waiting for the lights to go down and the music to swell up.
At least the Rangers won last night? I don't know what that Eakins kid was thinking though. As I said to
angelgazing, "you come at the king, you best not miss." I am easily amused. *g*
Happy Friday?
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