- Have just done the preliminary stuff for one part of Plan B if the Germans fuck me over again, as seems likely at this second. I am calm. I feel responsible. Oh the illusion of having a personal banker is nice. And trust me -- I'm ass broke -- it is an illusion.
- Am wearing my wings. If anyone at fencing dares to make a flight attendant joke, I will put my fist in their face. Really.
- Associated Content finally gave me offers on the latest batch of stuff I had submitted.
- Dinner last night was lovely. It is ridiculous how happy we are.
- Tomorrow night, I am doing an event with The Group That Shall Not Be Named. Come one, come all. Books for sale! Debut of trivia questions from forthcoming book two!
- Patty is probably going to do a dig in Oman in part of January - part of March. While in some ways that sucks a little because it's so soon after Syria, it's actually really great, because the site relates to her area of specialization; she'll miss the NYC weather she hates the most; and after she gets back we'll probably have about 14 - 15 months before her next dig and she'll finally get to do summer in New York. While I always hate to have her away (I think I made some assinine comment last night about war brides and she responded about being a fencing widow), I am actually really excited about this. It feels like the right rhythm for our lives. Meanwhile, it's about two weeks to Syria for her and Sicily for me.
- Some people are in the Doctor Who fandom for the fart jokes. Some people are in it for the long, lingering sadness. Gee, sounds like Harry Potter, eh?
- I have a lot of domestic airline tickets I need to get on about getting: Chicago for me, and Atlanta for Patty and I. Traveling stresses me out so much. But I like the idea of it. It has a rightness for me. And I'll muddle through the rest of it.
- Woke up with the overwhelming urge to dine with fabulous people at the Algonquin. Have no idea why. Have never, actually, had that urge before.
- Saw someone from the Hewitt days on Facebook. She looks the same. I find I am still afraid of her. Although we were friends.
- Sentence structure: still fucked from Face of Boe fic.
- Book. Oh god. Book.
- Lesbian werewolf story. Maybe I need to tell it from the point of view of the wolves in the stone boxes?
- Gluten-free black and white cookie rulez!
- Am wearing my wings. If anyone at fencing dares to make a flight attendant joke, I will put my fist in their face. Really.
- Associated Content finally gave me offers on the latest batch of stuff I had submitted.
- Dinner last night was lovely. It is ridiculous how happy we are.
- Tomorrow night, I am doing an event with The Group That Shall Not Be Named. Come one, come all. Books for sale! Debut of trivia questions from forthcoming book two!
- Patty is probably going to do a dig in Oman in part of January - part of March. While in some ways that sucks a little because it's so soon after Syria, it's actually really great, because the site relates to her area of specialization; she'll miss the NYC weather she hates the most; and after she gets back we'll probably have about 14 - 15 months before her next dig and she'll finally get to do summer in New York. While I always hate to have her away (I think I made some assinine comment last night about war brides and she responded about being a fencing widow), I am actually really excited about this. It feels like the right rhythm for our lives. Meanwhile, it's about two weeks to Syria for her and Sicily for me.
- Some people are in the Doctor Who fandom for the fart jokes. Some people are in it for the long, lingering sadness. Gee, sounds like Harry Potter, eh?
- I have a lot of domestic airline tickets I need to get on about getting: Chicago for me, and Atlanta for Patty and I. Traveling stresses me out so much. But I like the idea of it. It has a rightness for me. And I'll muddle through the rest of it.
- Woke up with the overwhelming urge to dine with fabulous people at the Algonquin. Have no idea why. Have never, actually, had that urge before.
- Saw someone from the Hewitt days on Facebook. She looks the same. I find I am still afraid of her. Although we were friends.
- Sentence structure: still fucked from Face of Boe fic.
- Book. Oh god. Book.
- Lesbian werewolf story. Maybe I need to tell it from the point of view of the wolves in the stone boxes?
- Gluten-free black and white cookie rulez!