Get thee behind me, Monday
Monday, June 29th, 2009 04:38 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
rolanniToday. . .
Today has been a day of parts.
Indeed.
Parts.
The waking up part was comfortable, and the breakfast part was all right. The hair cutting part was. . .disappointing, but at least I don't look like a dandelion fluff anymore.
The mail -- that part was briefly exciting, when I discovered that there was An! Envelope! from our agent hidden inside the sales flyer. Alas, a royalty check was not enclosed, but only a statement indicating that the German editions had not earned out.
*Sigh*
The bookkeeping part was. . .about what you'd expect.
Lunch -- that part was quite enjoyable, and extended by an hour as Steve and I worked out some bits for the next novel (the one after I Dare. Which has to be, um, pitched, so we should, yanno, have some idea about what's going to happen), but! we noticed that Hexapuma-cat kept running upstairs and down, kitchen to catbox, and complaining the while, so we investigated, that investigation leading to a lightning visit to the vet, who confirmed that, indeed, Hex has a bladder infection, and lo! we have returned home lighter by seventy-odd dollars, and clutching a vial of Magic Pink Stuff.
Writing the InfoDump, coming soon to a screen near you, was. . .OK.
More parts of bookkeeping have been accomplished, and more yet must be, before the day is done. Ho-Hum.
Also? It's raining.
Tomorrow is Tuesday, and I am wanted at the day-job. Wednesday, as well. On Thursday, I finally get to see the orthopedic doctor about the knee, which -- of course! -- has been behaving itself beautifully.
Sometime. . .Friday, most likely, I'll sit down again with Carousel Tides and try to figure out how to fix it.
Steve and I watched King of Masks last night, which I recommend highly.
And now. . .more bookkeeping.
Stay dry.
Today has been a day of parts.
Indeed.
Parts.
The waking up part was comfortable, and the breakfast part was all right. The hair cutting part was. . .disappointing, but at least I don't look like a dandelion fluff anymore.
The mail -- that part was briefly exciting, when I discovered that there was An! Envelope! from our agent hidden inside the sales flyer. Alas, a royalty check was not enclosed, but only a statement indicating that the German editions had not earned out.
*Sigh*
The bookkeeping part was. . .about what you'd expect.
Lunch -- that part was quite enjoyable, and extended by an hour as Steve and I worked out some bits for the next novel (the one after I Dare. Which has to be, um, pitched, so we should, yanno, have some idea about what's going to happen), but! we noticed that Hexapuma-cat kept running upstairs and down, kitchen to catbox, and complaining the while, so we investigated, that investigation leading to a lightning visit to the vet, who confirmed that, indeed, Hex has a bladder infection, and lo! we have returned home lighter by seventy-odd dollars, and clutching a vial of Magic Pink Stuff.
Writing the InfoDump, coming soon to a screen near you, was. . .OK.
More parts of bookkeeping have been accomplished, and more yet must be, before the day is done. Ho-Hum.
Also? It's raining.
Tomorrow is Tuesday, and I am wanted at the day-job. Wednesday, as well. On Thursday, I finally get to see the orthopedic doctor about the knee, which -- of course! -- has been behaving itself beautifully.
Sometime. . .Friday, most likely, I'll sit down again with Carousel Tides and try to figure out how to fix it.
Steve and I watched King of Masks last night, which I recommend highly.
And now. . .more bookkeeping.
Stay dry.
