Thursday, December 4, 2008

aftermath

Daily Stats:
Words: maybe
Caffeine: morning cup
Evil Calories: crazy chocolate espresso mousse thingy that made me see through time
Reality TV: Top Chef

Parental units have departed. Have house all to myself again. No more funny sounds (unless they come from me). Now, if I could just remember what I was doing before they got here...

Oh, right. Trying to write a book. That's it.

As soon as I remember what it's about, I'll get back to work.

For now, I'll just listen to my new favorite song:


4 comments:

Amy Ellis said...

Hey, your teen angst is showing! :D

I caught myself making the "ch-ch-ch-ch" noise while sorting through layoff paperwork. Then I screamed and ran around in circles. I'm not doing it again.

Vivi Alden said...

That's okay, your darling nephew is now doing it. I'm trying to do something else annoying so he'll pick up on that instead.

Elizabeth said...

Write your book! It's about a girl who does some stuff and then there's this guy and she likes him. Remember now?

Big Plain V said...

That guy has a lot of tattoos.

(that's the best comment I could come up with tonight)