Serve. Food.
Dammit.
I'm chewing nicorette gum like crazy which doesn't really help my TMJ, but writing without cigarettes is like dancing without feet. At least I don't have bad breath.
I'm working on a proposal for a sequel to THE UNQUIET. It's iffy, but I figured I'd give it a shot. My
TA-DAH!
NATIONAL NOVEL WRITING MONTH!
Both SAY THE WORD and THE UNQUIET started out as NaNo novels. I'm going to try for a third. I don't know if it'll be this one, or something else. Anyone else doing NaNo? Huh? Pretty please?
Also, I'm still on my movie kick. Beth just found two movies we've been eager to see, and ordered them online. Probably no one has heard of them but us:
SUNDAYS AND CYBELE:
and
BONJOUR TRISTESSE:
Probably next weekend we'll see CONTAGION and then maybe take a break for a bit before all this buttered popcorn gives us twin attacks. :)
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