I did not write a lick the whole long weekend. I read books. I caught up on Dr. Who and now understand why everyone was apeshit last week. I cleaned the bathroom and read some more books. I went out to dinner twice (the Orange Place with
feklar and Divan with
feklar and
barbarienne) and had a muffin with L. & D. and the two Mademoiselles. Mademoiselle the Smaller has her 100-days party tonight; hope it doesn't get rained out.
I came back to the folks at Harlequin wanting information (Information. INFORMATION!) for the cover art of my second book for them, due out October 2009.