Lots of things be happening and it's like a runaway horse. I have the house to myself and it's very strange. I'm wrestling with my discipline and I am NEVER getting to bed on time. I'm writing lots, though.
The first Blood book is interesting, but still very loose, very requiring of major attention that I don't have to spare. I just have so many ideas that come AFTER all the setup and I want to write them NOW. Annoying.
Discovered Hulu. Movie armaggedon. Watching a bunch of old episodes and movies that I missed out on when I was younger. Getting distracted. Gorgeous actor, Billy Parish. beautiful face, foxy, bloodstone-green eyes, graceful, really sigh-worthy voice. Pity he seems to have burned out early on his career. I hate it when that happens, dammit.
He did however inspire a story. Snicker. I love falling in love.
Found the episode of Burn Notice with my favorite actor in it. GO MICHAEL! A totally psycho character that I would happily fall into the arms of . . . even if I died for it later. Snicker. I guess I'm prejudiced.
Colonist. Going. It's going. I am still not to the point where Amberlene falls in love. Annoying.
Kingschilde. Just when I think I'm out of the damn woods . . . I write, it's easy and then I 'accidentally' jam my head into a block of clay and I have to practically chew off my own head to get loose of really bad cases of writer's block.
Probably shouldn't be staying up till one in the damn morning.
REALLY shouldn't have binged at Coldstone and Seven Eleven.
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
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