Oh, neat sculptures, Tep. I am tickled by the locust and daddy-longlegs living on the one. Bummer about the hives.

We have that rule, too, brenda. Lying down while barking, I'm not gonna check it out.

Yay for Hec's unemployment money reawardment! And yay for vw and msbelle's productive day, very cool! And beth's not owing money! Yay!

That's hard to believe, erika, but even if the "zero original thoughts" is true, I know just from reading your posts here that your presentation is all you and that's why I'd buy your book. Sorry it's going slowly at the moment.

I just woke up from an 1.5 hour nap, if that even still qualifies as a nap. No idea why that happened, but it was apparently quite necessary.

jz, I'm so happy that you and the 'Weenie are doing well and I hope that the time passes quickly so you can be safe in your own home again.

I just copy other stuff I've seen or read a great deal of the time. IT's an epic crossover fanfic. Because I've got no life to give me experience to write from. I think maybe Mom can hold off spending the advance, you know?

JZ! Sorry yo have to stay in longer, but I'm glad you are being taken care of, and also that you have computer access!

Blarg. The dinner they just brought me? Unripe fruit salad, broccoli (okay, that one's not so bad), a huge wad of rice, an iceberg lettuce salad, and, the piece de resistance, teriyaki chicken. Both Hec and I have said overandoverandover that I am meatless. Thank God he's on his way here to heat up the rest of the paneer.

OTOH, I get to take a bath! WOOT! Par-tay in the hizzospital!

Erika you have had experiences. And you have an interior life. And you know people and their stories. That can be plenty of basis for writing. See also Emily Dickinson. You are undergoing one of those massive self-doubt things right now. but I've read some of the stuff you've published. You have style and something to say as well.

I think maybe Mom can hold off spending the advance, you know?

Well, okay. I'm massively on the side of not counting chickens, so okay. But I know you have written some searing and revealing drabbles that no one else could write, so I'm not gonna believe that you are just rehashing other people's stuff. I will believe that it feels like it sometimes, and that's a drag, but it ain't so.

Not just drabbles. She's had some great stuff in some on-line journals.

I just sent Emily off on Bart to meet up with Juliana for a night on the town, so it's just me and the cats in the apartment.

I have a sudden urge to put on a pair of sunglasses and a pair of boy briefs.

Just take your old records off the shelf, Lee.

Good point, TB. I've read more of the drabbles, so they stick in my head better.