hmmm..
new bra + new shirt =
Holy Cow Cleavage!
which also = Why did I pay for my own margaritas?!?! *L*
This post brought to you by said margaritas.
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Awesome friends!
The internet breeds the best friends ever π one of the trinkets in a package from a friend’s recent trip to st petersburg. Thank you so much!
29 ways to stay creative!
THIS.
Yes.
Things…
…I have done today to avoid book revisions:
(this is becoming a regular Sunday occurrence! hah.)
— Downloaded a trilogy of books recommended by a friend to my nook.
— Started the first one.
— Went to make fun of PepperMist because she doesn’t have a nook, and wants one desperately and keeps hinting that her birthday is coming up.
— Realized she was still sleeping, and huffed in disappointment.
— Realized I buy more books now for the nook than I ever have before because its SO EASY and doesn’t require me to take a shower, get dressed, leave the house.
— Decided I didn’t care. Went back to reading.
— In my pajamas
— and bedhead.
— Made up a bowl of one of my favorite comfort foods – Chef Boy R Dee Ravioli.
— [Don’t judge me.]
— read up on the Scrivener for Windows updates – which actually required me to open my Scrivener, which is step one to revising.
— stared blankly.
— read a bit of what I’d written.
— Thought it was good.
— Came to my senses.
— Opened my third Diet Crack Coke of the day.
— bemoaned that REVISIONS R HARD
— Watched the cat climb my wall – literally.
— Wondered when the fuck I got so much rap on my ipod
— Remembered I have teenagers.
— Resolved to kick their asses.
— Bounced along to my humps [Whatcha gonna do with all that junk..]
— Blessed the Internets by NOT turning on the web cam…
— Wrote this post.
And it’s only Noon. AWESOME.
ETA: 3:45 PM
— Manage to Edit/Revise a scene.
— Took a three hour nap. π
Revising is HARD. π
Dammit.
The dangers of working in my section of The Store… I have to make WAY too many decisions while getting dressed now… I own far too many accessories…
I mean, I even bought a HAT.
And two (more) necklaces (though it’s not my fault, I had to have them because one says “These boots are made for walkin” and the other “honkeytonk bedonkadonk”! HOW am i supposed to resist that?! HOW?!) And don’t even get me started on my current earring collection.
Sigh. So many decisions.
LIFE IS HARD.