Quiet Time Is Over
I've been quiet lately, but a number of friends' recommendations have finally gotten me hooked on Zero Punctuation which, when it's not acting as a huge time sink (what the fuck happened to Wotentag*?) it's making me want to write again. It's also coloring the way I read other peoples' writing, with my brain creating the appropriate yellow-background scene featuring featureless people, imps, and another featureless person with jaunty hat. I may or may not be perplexed, but between this and my House Dream, I think my brain is trying to tell me it wants to be inspired again, so I'll be looking for some means of doing that in the next week or two. I ask you to bear with me as I look for writing materials.
* I forget if I told this story, and polymorphism will take credit for it, but I've decided that because I'm unsure how to pronounce the word "Wednesday" correctly, my frustration has reached enough of a head that I will simply call it by its Germanic name, "Wotentag," or "Woden's Day." The rest of the week, you're on notice: I will never say nor write "Wednesday" again, unless I forget.
* I forget if I told this story, and polymorphism will take credit for it, but I've decided that because I'm unsure how to pronounce the word "Wednesday" correctly, my frustration has reached enough of a head that I will simply call it by its Germanic name, "Wotentag," or "Woden's Day." The rest of the week, you're on notice: I will never say nor write "Wednesday" again, unless I forget.