Caffeine: morning cup + midmorning cappuccino
Evil Calories: homemade brownies (I love me)
Reality TV: Alton Brown Feasting on Waves
Thanks to the tail-end of hurricane Ike, I've spend almost the entire weekend inside. Writing, eating brownies, writing...watching water seep into my basement. The people that used it to live here had two enormous dogs. Water + stale dog smell = nasty. Which is why cats rule. They don't stink and they happily poop in a box. What more can you ask for in an animal?
So, I should be about 5000K words ahead of where I actually am, but apparently moping up rain water is more important than me working out my MC's "inner child" issues. I mean...yes, I can work it all out in my head while I'm getting oog water all over my fuzzy pink slippers, but until they invent a mind reading inkjet printer, I still have to carve out the time to write it all down. Can't those uber-nerds stop cloning sheep for three seconds and invent something useful??