Mar 11, 2007 20:02
One of my friends says that I remind him of Greek desserts. This is hilarious because I am deathly allergic to 99% of Greek desserts. Ergo, I remind him of things that will kill me!
I will be so freaking happy not to be working 6 days a week anymore. Just until the end of the month... just until the end of the month....
... it feels odd going for an interview for a job I don't want.
If I get two days off in a row, I really ought to get out of the city. My parent's cabin, maybe. I'm sick of looking at Edmonton. It stinks.
Plots with check points make me happy.
Also, I just bought the Year's Best Fantasy and Horror 2002 for $6. So what if it's 5 years out of date? A good short story will still be good 5 years down the line, and quite frankly, if I want to beat my no-writing streak, studying at the feet of the masters (or at least the better skilled) never hurts. Also, I finally found Blood Bound. Yum!
plots,
greek desserts,
stories,
writing,
baklava,
work