Hi, Nora! I haven't seen you in way too long. We are going to have to correct that soon.
I know!
'Shindig'
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Hi, Nora! I haven't seen you in way too long. We are going to have to correct that soon.
I know!
bTW, all my posts are all about me.
SERIOUSLY, Beth. *I* can't breathe. *I* had to go to the hospital for help breathing. *I* can barely get up or eat. It's all just me, me, me, with you, Beth, and I just can't stand it anymore!!
Seriously, seriously, though, I hope the Albuterol helps and you get some good rest tonight. You have had a terrible week and hopefully some sleep will make it a bit better.
I'm glad Betsy explained the ship stuff, 'cuz for someone who's read all 20 of the Aubrey/Maturin books, I'm still awfully fuzzy on naval tactics. Land combat is much easier on the brain.
So of course I'm planning to set my next book on a ship, unless my werewolf story acquires more of a plot in the next six months than "there's this guy, probably an officer this time, but maybe still in the 95th, since I've done so much research on them, who gets bit by a werewolf, and there's this girl, probably wolfy herself and probably Spanish, and her name is Isabel." Not exactly a 100K novel there yet, y'know. While my navy story only has a few gaps, notable among them my Stephen Maturin-like ignorance of how ships work.
notable among them my Stephen Maturin-like ignorance of how ships work.
Heh. I really loved the movie. Haven't gotten around to reading the copy of Master and Commander you sent me yet, but the pile it's under is slowly working down that way.
Loved the music in the movie. Really need to get this soundtrack.
Ooh, want: [link]
They break easily/cleanly or you get a pill cutter thingy.
The pill cutter thingy is called a guillotine. That alone makes it cool.
I just recieved an e-mail about my 10 year high school reunion. I am so not going.
I LOVED my 10 year reunion.
The Earth had tilted off its axis and I was suddenly the cool one. People who were horrible to me before actually apologized and I had a way, way more interesting life than they did.
The sad bit was how the popular kids peaked in high school and had never left town.
Haven't been to one since.
I'm still not cool.
If sj isn't cool, then I never want to be.